Subject: Horny Husband (MF, Mf+, Mg, m-solo)
Author:  Kevin Jones <thanagar1@yahoo.ca>
Posted:  Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!

This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is 
strictly forbidden.  If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of 
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.

This work is copyrighted ©2011 to the author. It may be posted with the 
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Summary:

First, let me say that while the stories Kevin wrote are certainly entirely 
fiction, his ACTIONS so far as the tributes and his wife’s belongings all 
happened just as they are described.  He sent me the photos to prove it!  I 
think it’s important to emphasize that so far as I know, Kevin never actually 
did anything that was illegal nor has he physically cheated on his wife with 
another girl.  Thus before you condemn Kevin for his thoughts, that’s YOUR 
opinion as I believe it is a moral and ethical issue between him and his wife 
should she ever find out.

Kevin’s wife has gained significant weight since their marriage.  Face it, she’s 
FAT.  Not only has his wife lost her physical appeal, like many women after  
marriage she has refused to suck his dick although she was quite willing while 
they were dating.  As for swallowing – forget it!  Now their limited sex life is 
confined to the bedroom with the lights off, missionary position only.  Even if 
she does let him lick her pussy - which is very rare, she won’t kiss him 
afterwards saying it disgusts her.  

Like so many husbands in his position, he’s afraid of cheating because he has 
too much to lose in a divorce.  Thus out of frustration Kevin turned to the 
Internet and now he masturbates while he fantasies about what it would be like 
to married to the dirty sluts he sees and chats with.  Despite her weight gain 
and loss of sexual appetite, deep down Kevin loves his wife.  It’s her failure 
to satisfy his sexual needs that have forced him to seek some form of relief 
outside their marriage.  Who can really blame him?

When Kevin first started chatting with me it was just about his fantasies of 
having sex with me, my friends and cousins that he had read about in my diary.  
Kevin soon began to follow the same trail so many men do when they get involved 
in porn - he wanted more and something new.  Soon just chatting about sex wasn't 
enough so he began to write stories about his desires and sending them to me to 
post on my web site.

Kevin was turned on by the tributes done by other men and so he took the next 
step as descended deeper into his pornographic fantasies.  He began to express a 
desire to send in some tributes of his own to me and my friends and cousins.  He 
reasoned that since he was already masturbating to our photos anyway, why not 
let people see what he was doing.  As he got more comfortable with me posting 
photos of his erect dick shooting sperm on pictures of me and the others, he 
took yet another step.  

Now our chats turned to his wife and he would tell me how much he despised his 
wife for what she had become.  Gone were the rationalizations of how he loved 
her and such.  His chats took on a hateful tone as be started to express his 
true feelings for his wife.  The tributes were no longer enough for him - he 
needed to “hurt” his wife, sort of a form of “virtual revenge”.  The idea was to 
further betray her trust in him by doing more than fantasizing about other women 
but to take some form of physical action against her.  Even if she never found 
out what he did, the fact that he did it was enough to get him off.  So now he 
when he would masturbate about me, instead of spraying sperm on my photo he 
would cum on his wife’s personal items like her shoes or jewelry.  He then sent 
photos of the results to me to post as a testimony to the world of his act of 
betrayal against his wife.

In the end I think he finally realized the potential ramifications of what he 
was doing.  Even though my web site is no longer published, photos of his deeds 
certainly exist somewhere on the Internet.  Maybe someday his wife will see what 
he did when she was away from the house and realize how misplaced her trust was 
in him.  How would most wives react to seeing their husband cumming on pics of 
other girls, some as young as eight years old?  As bad as those may be, they are 
only fantasies.  Do you think she would ever wear again the necklace he coated 
in sperm as he fantasized about fucking another women?  How would she feel to 
have her personal bedroom drawers displayed to all the world, including some 
very personal items such as her vibrator?

Before you judge Kevin though, under the circumstances can you blame him for his 
actions?  In the end did he really do anything all that bad other than 
fantasize?  After all, it’s not like he went out and found a woman to cheat 
with.  One day Kevin stopped chatting with me and I never heard from him again.  
Hopefully it was by choice and not because his wife found out what he was doing.  
By giving him an outlet for his frustrations, did I actually help his marriage 
to where he no longer felt it necessary to do the things he was doing against 
his wife?  I like to think that’s what happened! 


Table of Contents:
   Chapter 01 - A Tribute To Kelly When She Was Eight
   Chapter 02 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Fifteen
   Chapter 03 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Jailbait
   Chapter 04 - My First Tribute to Kelly
   Chapter 05 - My Second Tribute to Kelly
   Chapter 06 - My First Tribute to Kelly's Cousin Tammy
   Chapter 07 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth and Cousin Kristi
   Chapter 08 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth
   Chapter 09 - My Dreams of Fucking Kelly's Cousin Kristi
   Chapter 10 - House-Hunting With Kelly's Cousin Kristi
   Chapter 11 - Fucking Kelly While My Wife Sleeps
   Chapter 12 - My Confession to My Wife
   Chapter 13 - Cumming In My Wife’s Shoe
   Chapter 14 - Cumming on My Wife's Favorite Necklace
   Chapter 15 - Cumming On My Wife's IPod
   Chapter 16 - Filling My Wife's Shampoo Bottle With Cum
   Chapter 17 - Six Rules for Husbands Who Fool Around On-Line


Chapter 01 - A Tribute To Kelly When She Was Eight
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John sighed as slipped into the hot tub. It had been a long day at the office 
and the hot water and pulsing jets was exactly what his body needed. It’s not 
that being a lawyer was as hard as working at a construction site all day. Not 
by a long shot. Then again, at least the hours were more normal there. John had 
been working ridiculous hours for some time now and mentally he was wiped out.

As he enjoyed the hot water blasting across his body he reached down under the 
water and began stroking his cock. He was horny and it had been days since he 
had any relief.  His wife was working shifts which meant for most the past 
couple of weeks it had been a quick peck on the cheek as one was saying good-bye 
to the other. It had been a hazard throughout their marriage but this was 
getting a bit extreme. Nothing could be done about it, of course, but to tough 
it out. But he hoped to God it would end soon.

He was just about to climb out of the hot tub and perhaps head downstairs and 
take care of himself with a porno when he heard a noise. He glanced over and saw 
the door opening. It was his eight year-old daughter Kelly, looking sleepy and 
adorable in her pajamas. She was supposed to be asleep. The babysitter, who he 
had sent home a half hour ago, had told him she went to bed and was out like a 
light. Apparently not.
 
“Daddy?”

“Hi honey, what are you doing up? You’re supposed to be in bed.”

She came over to the edge of the hot tub and sat on one of the chairs. John 
wasn’t wearing anything in the hot tub, but that was nothing new. Kelly had seen 
him naked plenty of times.  After all, she was only eight.

“I heard a noise daddy,” she said, rubbing some sleep out of her eyes, “and then 
I saw you were in the hot tub. And I’ve hardly seen you at all the last few 
days. I miss you daddy.”

John’s heart broke just a little bit when she said that. Too many long nights at 
work. He was missing seeing his little girl grow up. And that simply wasn’t 
right. He loved her so much sometimes he thought his heart might break from it. 
With her sitting down and looking so sad he resolved to go into work tomorrow 
and tell them he needed to take a few days off. Lord knows he was owed them. It 
would be nice to spend some time with his daughter again. Besides, maybe it 
might also provide a chance to fuck his wife again.  God he was so horny!  
Nothing he cold do about it now though while his daughter was standing there.

“I know, honey. I’m sorry about that. Tell you what, tomorrow I’m going to go 
into work and tell them I’m taking an extra long weekend so I can spend some 
more time with you and mommy. Does that sound good?”

“That sounds great, daddy!”

He was happy to see the big smile on her face. She really was adorable, the long 
brown hair, the big smile she always had. He actually felt himself starting to 
get a bit harder under the water looking at her. He remembered just a few months 
ago when Kelly, with her mother’s guidance, had stroked his cock while they were 
all in the hot tub until he came. God, that was amazing.  Mary was only showing 
her what a man’s dick was and she had been quite adamant that nothing further as 
going to happen while their daughter was so young.

Seeing Kelly standing there, his dick hardened even more.  Damn, it was killing 
him to have to wait until she was a teenager until he could fuck her. And even 
then he couldn’t unless she decided she wanted to. Mary had made him promise 
that and he knew all hell would break out if he broke that promise. Still, 
looking at her all cute and sleepy in her pajamas with a big happy smile, it was 
hard to resist her.  Damn he was hard!

And then she went and made his dick grow even harder.

“Daddy, can I get in the hot tub with you? I just want to cuddle a bit.”

John hesitated. He’d love nothing better than to have Kelly cuddle up with him 
Naked but he just wasn’t entirely sure how much he trusted himself right now. He 
was horny as hell, Mary wasn’t around and Kelly was looking so damn cute right 
now. He was afraid that he might not be able to control himself.  Then again, 
Kelly had that pleading looking on her face. He never could say no to that girl. 
He suspected it was going to cause problems later in life.

“OK, Kelly. But just for a little bit and then you’re going straight back to 
bed.”

She flashed him that adorable smile and immediately took off her pajamas. He 
groaned a bit to himself as he watched her quickly shedding her clothes. She was 
just eight years old. There were no breasts or hips or anything remotely sexual 
about her at this age. Still, she was his little girl, she was beautiful and 
God, he couldn’t wait for the next four years or so to fly by so he could at 
last get a chance to fuck her.

Kelly slowly slid her tiny body into the hot tub, getting used to the hot water. 
John could see her body starting to flush red as she climbed into the tub. 
Finally, with a squeal she plunged the rest of the way in.

“Oh daddy, that’s so hot,” she said. “Daddy, why do you always have to have the 
temperature up so high?”

“Because I’m an old man and I need the heat to loosen my muscles after a long 
day at the office,” he said.

“Silly, you’re not an old man, daddy,” she said, and then moved up next to him. 
She laid her head against his chest. John wrapped his arms around her as she 
snuggled into him. He had to admit, it felt good to have her naked body cuddle 
into him. It wasn’t even a sexual thing. It was just nice to have his little 
girl pressed against him. He’d forgotten how much he missed this.

The two of them sat together in the hot tub like that for about ten minutes, not 
saying very much, just enjoying the feel of the hot water and their bodies. John 
was just about ready to start nodding off and was preparing to get out of the 
tub when he suddenly felt Kelly’s hand reach down and touch his cock. It had 
been softening up between the combination of the hot water and just finally 
being able to relax a bit with his daughter. However, her touch he could feel 
his cock surge back into hardness.

“Ummmmmmm, Kelly. I don’t think you should be touching me there.”

She looked up at him, innocent as an angel. “But daddy, I know you’ve had a long 
day. And I know how much you enjoyed it when I touched you before and I want to 
make you happy again. Please?  Besides, I want to see it when you shoot stuff 
again. That was kind of funny,” she said and giggled.

John knew he was getting in over his head. Mary would kill him if she found out 
Kelly was doing this sort of thing when she wasn’t around but God, he wanted 
her. And she wanted to make him feel good. She had said so. Plus, he pretty much 
had no willpower left at this point. He didn’t say anything and Kelly grinned at 
him, taking his silence as meaning she could continue.

She slowly worked her small hand over his cock. Her hands were so tiny that it 
was impossible to fit them around his cock, not that he cared. Just the feel of 
her little hands slowly going up and down his cock was more than enough to get 
him hard. He resisted the urge to close his eyes and enjoy the sensation. 
Instead he watched her. She wasn’t aroused, just staring very intently at her 
hands as they moved up and down his cock.

He groaned.

“Am I doing it right, daddy?” she asked with a concerned tone in her voice.

“Oh yes, honey. You’re doing great. You’re making daddy feel very good.”

Kelly smiled and continued to stroke his cock. He could feel an orgasm start to 
build up. It’s not like Kelly was an expert at hand-jobs at her age, but the 
sheer eroticism of her stroking his cock like this was enough to get him off.

Then, suddenly, she stopped. John felt himself being jerked back to reality.

He tried not to get upset with her or to tell her to keep going. If she was 
tired or feeling uncomfortable, then that was that. He’d put her to bed and then 
go downstairs and jerk himself off until he passed out.

Instead, Kelly had one more surprise in store.

“Daddy, can I kiss it?”

“What?”

“Well, I’ve seen those videos you like to watch when you touch yourself and I 
know some of the women like to kiss it. I want to try. Can I?”

John knew he should say no and that would be the end of it. But he wanted to 
cum. And the thought of Kelly licking his cock had him nearly ready to cum as it 
was. He figured he would only last a few minutes...

“All right, Kelly. But you can’t tell mommy, all right? She wouldn’t be happy 
with you doing this without her around. Are we clear?”

“Yes daddy.”

John eased himself up out of the water, sitting at the edge of the hot tub. His 
cock was almost painfully hard at this point. Kelly giggled when she saw it.

“Did I do that, daddy?”

“Yes you did, honey.”

“Cool.”

She got up out of the hot tub, sat down next to him and then reached over and 
began stroking his cock again. John watched with amazement at how focused she 
was on it. Then, a bit hesitantly, she bent down and kissed the top of his cock.

He groaned at the touch of her lips on his cock. She looked up at him smiled, 
and then continued to kiss his cock. All over his head and then down the sides 
of his cock. It felt good, but he couldn’t resist giving some instruction.

“Use your tongue, Kelly. Lick me like you would a lollypop.”

“OK, daddy,” she said. And then she began taking her small tongue and licking it 
around the head of his cock. Oh God, it felt so good, her tongue on his cock, 
and just looking at her doing it. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Ohhhhh, Kelly. That feels so good. You’re making daddy very happy.”

Kelly smiled again, but didn’t look up. Instead, she was focusing very hard on 
his cock. Then, suddenly, she tried putting the tip of his cock in her mouth. 
She couldn’t fit very much in, but the feel of her hot little mouth around his 
cock was too much. He knew he was going to cum.

“Oh God, Kelly,” he said. He then reached down and pulled her away from his 
cock. Bad enough she had touched him and put his cock in her mouth. There was no 
way he was going to cum in her mouth as well.

She looked surprised to be suddenly pulled away. Her mouth was open to ask a 
question when John groaned loudly and began cumming all over his stomach, just 
inches away from Kelly’s face. The orgasm was as intense as anything he’d felt 
in a long time. When he finally caught his breath and looked at his daughter 
again, she was still sitting there, with a smile on her face. She looked very 
proud.

“I did that, daddy?”

“Yes you did,” John said, a little out of breath. Dear God, what was it going to 
be like when she got old enough to know what she was doing. It was like she 
instinctively knew when to put his cock in her mouth to make him cum.

Kelly was still looking at the cum on his stomach with curiosity and dipped a 
tiny finger into one of the pools.

“Can I taste it?” she asked.

“You might not like it,” he warned. Some girls don’t.

She examined it closely for a minute and then, tentatively, put her finger in 
her mouth. She made a small face. John couldn’t help but laugh.

“Told you.”

“It’s not bad, it’s just... different. I didn’t know what it would taste like,” 
she said.

Suddenly she looked like a sleepy little eight year old again. For that matter, 
John was starting to feel like a very tired old man again. He reached over, 
grabbed a towel and wiped himself off. Then he stood up and grabbed all of their 
clothes.

“OK, pumpkin. Time to head back to bed, We’ve both had enough excitement for an 
evening.”

She nodded, yawned once and held up her arms. John scooped her up and carried 
her into the house, where he could tell she was already falling asleep.

“My little princess,” John thought. Somehow he knew this wasn't going to be the 
last time...


Chapter 02 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Fifteen
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Teenage girls on the beach always killed him. Always. Without fail. Running 
around in barely there bikinis and always teasing older guys. It was murderous 
because they were so unattainable. At least with the older women, the ones in 
university, you knew there was an outside chance of getting somewhere with them.

But it was the fourteen year-olds or the fifteen year-olds that drove him crazy 
because you couldn’t touch them. Oh, sure, you could think about it, but all it 
took was the wrong one and the next thing you knew you were in jail with some 
guy who thinks you have a pretty mouth.

Take this one slut in particular. He’d been watching her discreetly for the past 
hour or so. He had her pegged around fifteen or so and she was driving boys nuts 
up and down the beach. He body was only just starting to develop, the curves 
were still settling into place and her tits were little more than handfuls. But 
she had a spectacular ass and she knew it. She moved her hips in such a way that 
you couldn’t help but be drawn to them. 

At least they were having a magnetic effect on him. Kevin had his sunglasses on 
and was reading a book, so he was relatively certain he wouldn’t be busted for 
ogling jailbait. However, he noticed he had managed to read about the pages in 
the last hour, so clearly the book wasn’t capturing his attention. He just 
couldn’t keep his eyes off this particular piece of jailbait and he couldn’t 
figure out why. Yes, the ass was spectacular. Yes, she was a slut given the way 
she was teasing, but there had to be something more.

He finally figured it out... it was the hat. He couldn’t figure out why a simple 
white hat with a pink flower on the side was getting him so worked up, but 
clearly it was. It was the combination of the barely there bikini and the hat 
that was working for him. None of the other girls running around the beach were 
wearing hats. After awhile they almost became indistinguishable from one 
another. Just another jailbait blonde bimbo running up the beach. But the hat 
made it impossible for him to ignore her for long, especially since she had 
taken to playing with a Frisbee near him for the past fifteen minutes or so.

All of a sudden the Frisbee landed near him and the girl in the hat came running 
up next to him to retrieve. He’d been so focused on her body and the damned hat 
he’d almost hadn’t noticed she was also pretty damn cute. It was an odd mix of 
cute, innocent and sexuality that some teenage girls never managed to pull off 
and other could do it effortlessly. The girl was clearly in the later camp.

“Sorry,” she said, grabbing the Frisbee.

“No problem,” Kevin said, reaching out in the sand near him and handed it to 
her. To his surprise she knelt down next to him when taking the Frisbee. She 
smiled and leaned in.

“So, have you been enjoying the show this afternoon?” she asked coyly.

Kevin stammered a bit. Obviously the sunglasses and the book hadn’t been as 
effective as he’d thought in disguising my leering.

“I’m, um, not sure what you mean,” he managed to come back with. It didn’t even 
sound convincing to his ears.

It certainly didn’t convince her either. She rolled her eyes in the way only a 
teenage girl could. So much pure contempt in a single gesture was impressive 
when you thought about it.

“You’ve been staring at me for the past hour or so. If you think I can’t tell 
when a boy, or a man, is staring at me, then you must think I’m pretty stupid.”

Busted. Plain and simple. She had Kevin and she knew it. And he knew it. So what 
to do then. Well, all he had been doing was looking at her. It wasn’t like he 
was planning on taking her back to my cabin and fucking her. So why not see how 
far the little minx was willing to play things.

“Fine, I’m busted. You caught me,” he said, putting up his hands in mock 
surrender. She giggled a bit. Still just a girl in some ways, he thought. “I 
blame the hat,” he added.

“The hat?” she asked, looking confused.

Kevin explained his theory that it was the hat that made her stand out from the 
other girls running up and down the beach. She seemed amused.

“And here I was thinking you were looking at my ass,” she said.

“Well, that too,” Kevin said.

That got a smile. He was kind of enjoying where this was going when there was a 
shout behind her. It seems her friends were getting impatient for the return of 
their Frisbee. The eyes rolled again.

“I should go,” she said. “My name is Kelly, by the way. You’re in cabin 300, 
aren’t you?”

“Yeah,” Kevin said, surprised that she had noticed.

“You there alone or is your wife with you?” she asked. Damn, she must have 
noticed the wedding ring. Oh well.

“No, she’s off visiting her sister. She’s coming down here this weekend. So 
until then I have the place to myself.”

It was a damn weird thing to say. Why mention he was alone when there was no 
chance of entertaining her?

There was more yelling. She got up, dusted some sand off her knees. “Cool” was 
all she said. She waved, then turned and ran back down the beach, giving me a 
great view of that ass again. He could be imagining things, but there did appear 
to be a bit of an extra wiggle to it as she headed towards her friends. They 
appeared to be giving her grief for chatting with the “old man”. Kevin was, 
after all, pushing towards 40.

Kevin shook my head and got up. There was his little thrill of the day, a brief 
flirting with a cute teenager. Oh well, it was more than he had planned when he 
got up in the morning. It was starting to get late in the day. He dusted off 
some sand, packed up the barely read book and headed back to his cabin.

*********************

It was after 7pm and Kevin was just cleaning up after a quick BBQ when he heard 
a quiet tapping on the door. The encounter with Kelly earlier in the day was 
nearly forgotten about. So when he opened the door and saw her standing there, 
he was momentarily shocked. She had a t-shirt on and the hat, but nothing else 
he could see. Granted, he’d seen her most of the day running around with less. 
But seeing her standing there in his doorway with all the appearance of being 
almost naked give him a sharp surge. He could feel his cock getting hard. 
Considering he was just wearing swimming trunks and a t-shirt he hoped she 
couldn’t notice. He somehow managed to find the will power to not adjust his 
rapidly hardening cock.

“Kelly, this is a surprise,” he said. “What can I do for you?”

“Oh, I was just out for a walk. I was going to go over to see my cousin, but 
then I noticed your cabin was along the way. I thought I might pop in and see 
what it looks like. Dad was talking about getting one like this next time we 
come up here. Do you mind?” she said, already walking into the cabin.

Kevin didn’t mind, but he was having a healthy dose of fear dampen the lust that 
had been surging through his body a moment ago. Kelly being in here was deeply 
dangerous. Somewhere over the sound of the radio playing in the background he 
could hear the clanging of jail cell bars.

She was walking around the cabin making some show of looking around. Her excuse 
was complete bullshit, of course. It was a smallish, one bedroom cabin. There 
was no way her dad would be interested in this. Finally, she walked into the 
bedroom. It was quiet in there for a few moments. Kevin called out.

“Did you get lost or something, Kelly?”

He heard that giggle again. “Nope, just trying out the bed.”

Kevin felt like he was going to have a seizure. Almost against his will, he 
began walking towards the bedroom, wondering what he was going to find in there.

When he walked in the first thing he noticed was her t-shirt on the floor. The 
second thing he noticed was Kelly on her hands and knees looking at him. She was 
still wearing the hat, he noticed almost in passing.

She then began shifting around on the bed and smiled at him.

“Mmmmmmm, it’s more comfortable than my bed, that’s for sure.”

Finally, Kevin managed to snap out of whatever spell Kelly had put him in. He 
stood in the doorway, not completely trusting himself to get any closer.

“Kelly, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Do you know how much trouble 
both of us could get into with you being in here?”

If she was worried, she didn’t seem to care all that much. She shrugged her 
shoulders, which managed to show off even more of her tits. They were still 
small, but she certainly knew how to show them off to effect.

“I’ve noticed you looking at me this past week. And it wasn’t just today, you’ve 
been doing it the past few days. You’re a good looking guy and married, but your 
wife is nowhere to be found. You looked lonely, sitting there by yourself, 
pretending to read your book. So I thought I might come over this evening and, 
you know, make you less lonely.

“Besides, I like older guys. Most of the boys on the beach this afternoon 
wouldn’t know what to do with me if they caught me. I suspect you might have an 
idea or two what to do with me.”

Oh, Kevin was definitely having ideas of what to do with her. The sound of jail 
doors closing were fading away and instead the sounds he could imagine she would 
make when he was fucking her began to come in louder.

“How old are you?” he managed to get out.

She laughed. “Does it matter?”

“I just want to know how many years in jail I’m looking at.”

She reached up behind her neck and undid her top. It fell off her tits and 
dropped to the bed. She reached down and cupped them. Kevin couldn’t help but 
notice he was walking towards his bed, nearly completely against his will.

“I’m fifteen,” she said. “My birthday was a few months ago.”

“I’m fucked,” Kevin groaned as he reached the edge of the bed.

“Not yet,” Kelly said, reaching out to grab his swim trunks. She pulled them 
down to his knees and reached out to grab his cock. “But give me a few minutes 
and you will be.”

Then she leaned in and took his cock in her mouth. He groaned and is he felt her 
little tongue begin to slide around his hard cock. Holy fuck, was all that Kevin 
could think. He had been half expecting some fumbling attempt to suck his cock. 
Clearly this wasn’t the first cock Kelly had had in her mouth. He suspected it 
wasn’t even the tenth.

It didn’t matter very much at this point. Kevin looked down and got an 
obstructed view of Kelly sucking his cock. She’d kept her hat on and he didn’t 
feel like taking it off. He liked it, for some reason. He glanced across the 
room to where there cheap dresser with the mirror stood and he had a perfect 
view of a slender fifteen year-old sucking his cock like her life depended on 
it.

“Oh God, where on earth did you learn to suck cock like this?” he managed to get 
out.

Kelly stopped sucking his cock for a minute and looked up at him. She grinned as 
kept working her hand back and forth on his cock.

“Just because I’m fifteen, Kevin, doesn’t mean I’m a virgin,” she said. She then 
reached up to take off the hat. He gently grabbed her wrist.

“I like it. Leave the hat on.”

She said nothing, but went back to lick and sucking on his cock. His wife wasn’t 
a bad cocksucker at all. In fact, in terms of pure ability to get him off, she 
was probably better than Kelly. However, he suspected if you gave Kelly another 
few years she would beat his wife out in any cocksucking contest you would care 
to put together.

Plus, there was just the whole idea of a half-naked fifteen year-old lying in 
his bed sucking him, that she wanted to be there and wanted him, that made it so 
powerful. He was going to cum in her pretty little mouth if she kept working him 
as enthusiastically as she was right now. And that’s not what he wanted. At 
least, not until he got a chance at her pussy.

He reached down and gently pushed back on her shoulders. His cock popped out of 
her mouth. She looked up and Kevin found he was oddly touched by how annoyed and 
disappointed she was to no longer have his cock in her mouth.

“If I’m going to jail for fucking a minor, then at the very least it’s going to 
be because I fucked you and not just had a blowjob,” he said.  “Get those 
bottoms off and turn around.”

She flashed that smile again and quickly removed her bottoms. He finally got a 
chance to take all of her in, naked except for the hat. She had some hair around 
her pussy, but not much. It was sparse and still growing in. It just further 
emphasized how young she was. She sat there naked for a minute, just looking at 
him.

“So, what do you think?” she asked.

“I think you better send me lots of pictures of you when I’m in jail. I’ll need 
something to help get me off and the memory of this evening is only going to be 
able to do so much,” Kevin said.

She laughed. “Deal. Although I think I can make this night pretty memorable for 
you.” And with that she turned and got on all fours, her ass wiggling. He 
noticed she was facing the mirror across the room. Apparently she wanted to see 
herself get fucked. Like Kevin cared much at this point. He needed to fuck her 
more than any woman he could remember in some time. He took off his shirt and 
climbed naked on the bed behind her.

He reached down and ran his hands across her ass. Amazing that a 15-year-old 
could have an ass this good. He was tempted to give it a good slap, but wasn’t 
sure how that would fly and he didn’t want to ruin this opportunity.

“Mmmmmmm, come on, Kevin. Hurry up and fuck me. I need to feel your cock in me.”

He looked at her in the mirror. She was flushed and her mouth was hanging open. 
She stared right back at him, her eyes flashing impatience. Only 15, he thought. 
She was going to be a terror in a few years.

Finally, he took his cock and aimed it at her pussy. He began to push. Her pussy 
almost seemed to be resisting her, even though she was pushing her hips back at 
him. Finally, he felt her pussy give up resisting and his cock slid in. It was 
amazing.

“Oh fuck, Kelly. You have one seriously tight pussy.”

“Mmmmmmm, I know. And you have one seriously thick cock, Kevin,” she said. “Now 
fuck me hard with it.”

Who the fuck was he to disagree with her. He put his hands on her hips and began 
slamming his cock back and forth into her pussy. He looked at his cock going 
back and forth into her. He didn’t have the biggest cock in the world, but it 
was thick. He could hardly believe it was going into her. Then again, judging by 
the noises she was making, she was certainly enjoying it.

“Oh, that’s it, Kevin. Fuck me. Oh God, give me the nice hard cock. I’ve been 
needing a good hard cock to fuck me for ages. Oh, that’s it, fuck me!”

He slowed down fucking her for a moment, teasing the tip of his cock at the edge 
of her pussy. She whined and kept thrusting her hips back. But he held tight and 
wouldn’t let his cock go any deeper.

“You like this cock, you little slut.”

“Oh God, yes. I love your cock. Fuck me with it, goddamn it!”

He teased her with a few shallow thrusts, make her moan in frustration. Finally, 
he rammed his cock into her so hard and deep that her arms gave out. She 
collapsed face down on the bed, her hat flopping on the floor, her ass still up 
in the air.

“Yes, fuck me like that! Fuck me, hard!”

Kevin doubted whores would make the kind sounds this 15-year-old was. Still, 
since she asked, he started fucking her as hard as he could. She began screaming 
so loud he thought someone from a neighboring cabin might come over to see if he 
was murdering someone.

“Oh fuck, Kevin, I’m going to cum! You’re going to make me cum so hard!”

Sure enough, he could feel her pussy muscles clamp onto his cock. He didn’t 
think her pussy could get much tighter, but clearly he was wrong on that. He 
found he couldn’t move his cock, so strong was her orgasm.

She calmed down after a few minutes, although she was still flushed and now 
sweating a lot.

“Jesus, Kelly. Are you all right?”

She looked back at him and grinned.  “Never better. Now, what way do you want to 
cum in me?”

Kevin knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He should probably cum in her mouth to 
be on the safe side. Kelly must have seen the wheels spinning because then she 
added.

“Oh, and I’m on the pill. So you can cum in my mouth or my pussy. I’d prefer you 
didn’t cum on me. It’s a mess to clean up and I suspect you have a big load for 
me.”

The fucking slut, was all he could think. Fuck it, she was on the pill, then he 
was going to cum in her pussy. He pulled her off his cock, took her and flipped 
her on her back. She made a small squeak of surprise, then laughed.

“Oh, does someone need to cum in his little teenage slut?” she said.

“You bet your ass I do,” he said, getting between her legs. He aimed his cock 
back at her pussy and rammed it in her. She gasped loudly, as if she hadn’t 
already been fucked for the past ten minutes.

“Oh, I’ll never get tired of this pussy, you little slut, but you know that 
already, don’t you,” Kevin said. He was also starting to sweat from fucking her 
so hard. Jesus, it was like the girl had taken possession of him or something. 
He couldn’t help himself. It had been twenty years since had fucked a teenager 
this hot.  Hell, he’d NEVER fucked a teenager THIS hot!

Finally, he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. She must have been able to 
feel it, because she started cooing at him.

“Ooooh, that’s it, baby. Cum in me. I want your cum in me now!”

And then she got it. One last thrust into her and a loud groan and Kevin emptied 
himself into her pussy. He could hear her hum in satisfaction. When he caught 
his breath he glanced at her and she seemed to be almost catlike in her 
contentment at getting to feel him cumming in her.

He moved to pull out, but he could feel her legs wrap around him.

“No, just stay there for a minute. I hate the feeling of a cock leaving my 
pussy. Just stay there for a minute.”

Kevin stayed put. Then he realized there was something he hadn’t done yet. He 
leaned in and kissed her. Kelly kissed back, slipping her little tongue in his 
mouth. He broke the kiss and she smiled.

“So, am I better than your wife?” she asked.

Typical teenage girl, Kevin thought.  Always wants to be the center of 
attention.

“You’re a lot different than her, that’s for sure.”

“But better?”

“How about it’s the best sex I’ve had in years. Will that do?”

She grinned. “That’ll do.”

Finally Kevin’s cock grew soft enough that it slid our of her pussy. She looked 
sad, but reached between her legs, took a finger full of the cum dripping out of 
her pussy and put it in her mouth. Again, he couldn’t help but think of a cat. 
She looked like she was licking up cream. Which, he guessed, she was.

She quickly got dressed while Kevin laid on the bed, trying to recover. She 
didn’t even try to get rid of some of the cum. She seemed like she wanted it in 
her. Once again, he wondered if this girl wasn’t going to land him in jail.

She walked over to the bed and picked up her hat.. Then she crawled up on the 
bed and gave him one more kiss. Then she hopped off and headed towards the door. 
Kevin took what he figured might be the last look he would ever get of her ass. 
Then, she stopped just before heading out the door and looked over at him.

“When did you say your wife was coming back?”

“Friday night,” he said, wondering where this was going.

“Hmmm, I’m still not sure if this is the right kind of cabin for us. I guess 
I’ll have to come back, maybe tomorrow,” she said. Then she walked out the door, 
giving her hips one last wiggle as she went.


Chapter 03 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Jailbait
=====================================================

I was beginning to pray the sunglasses were as dark as I thought they were when 
I bought them last month. I couldn't really remember, but they seemed dark 
enough. Which was pretty much my only hope for not getting busts for staring at 
the little nympho lying out in the pool.

She was hard to miss, in a skin tight two piece bikini. Oh sure, it was 
revealing. There were lots of revealing bikinis by the poolside today. However, 
few of them managed to show off the woman's ass as spectacularly as this 
particular one.

But it was more to it than just a skimpy bikini and a  great ass. She was 
jailbait... no older than sixteen, maybe seventeen if I felt like pushing it. 
However, she knew she was hot and had been leading boys around by their noses 
for most of the afternoon. There were plenty of offers to rub oil on her back, 
or get her a towel, or even more juvenile attempts to splash her. Depending on 
how good looking the guy was, or the approach used, she either flirted a bit, or 
flashed complete annoyance.

However, no one had managed to get past the defenses. She seemed perfectly 
content to flirt and be a massive tease. It was clearly frustrating some of the 
boys. As for me, well, she literally was jailbait for a guy like me. I had 15 
years on her if I had a day. So for the most part I was perfectly content to 
watch and dream.

Then, apparently done with floating in the pool, she rolled off the raft and 
swam over to the side and climbed out of the pool. The sight of her getting out 
of the pool with water cascading off her body nearly caused me to moan. She was 
so goddamn hot. There was no way girls were this sexy when I was growing up. It 
was completely unfair.

Then something weird happened. She got up and walked over to her chair and 
grabbed a towel. Then she walked over towards where I was sitting. She looked 
down at me and flashed a smile.

"Been enjoying yourself this afternoon? Those glasses don't hide as much as you 
think," she said. Then she glanced down. "Neither do the shorts."

Busted. Fuck. Well, I could insult her intelligence or play her game a bit. It 
would be amusing and besides, she was just going to be tease. Nothing was going 
to happen.

"Watching you have been far more entertaining than reading a book. It's been fun 
watching you shoot down the boys all afternoon."

"Oh, the boys," she said, eyes rolling. "That's what you've been watching?"

"Well, I said it's been fun watching you. Watching you crush boys all afternoon 
has just been an added bonus."

She laughed. It was an odd mix of sexy and a touch girlish. Which made sense, 
because that's exactly where she was.

"I don't care much for boys. Oh, they have their uses, but I like men," she 
said, giving me the once over. Not exactly subtly either.

"Well, last time I checked my teen years were far behind me. So what do you like 
about men so much?"

"That they know how to take care of a woman. That they can last more than 30 
seconds. That they know where to touch me," she said. Jesus, she looked like the 
was getting  turned on just talking about it. And lord knows my cock was getting 
any softer looking at her.

Fuck it, she was jailbait, but you can only push a man so far. This was far more 
than teasing at this point. So it was time to call her bluff. I reached down and 
grabbed my bag beside the chair I was lying in. With not much subtlety, I made 
sure the key to my room slipped out and lay on the ground. Her eyes flashed on 
it.

"Well, I certainly hope you find such a man. A beautiful woman like you deserves 
to be treated well... and touched in the way she wants."

I got up and began walking away. "Take care," I said over my shoulder.

I could be nuts. I could be completely misreading things. But I didn't think so. 
The key had my room number on it. So I'm guessing in a few minutes I was either 
going to have a guest in my room or someone sneaking in later this evening to 
rob me blind.

As I neared the room I heard someone trotting up behind me. I turned around and 
there she was. She'd wrapped a sarong around her body, but it still wasn't 
hiding many of the curves.

"Excuse me, but I think you dropped this," she said, playing the game.

I reached over and took the key from her hand. "Thanks. Want to come into the 
room? I'll get you a drink or something. My reward for giving back my key."

"I don't drink," she said. "But I can think of other ways you can reward me, if 
you like."

I stared at her. Jailbait... jailbait.... jailbait was going through my mind. 
And then other words came to my mind. "Fuck it. She wants it and she's hot."

I unlocked the door and walked into the room. I didn't even have to invite her 
in. She followed me in, walked passed me and went straight over to my bed. She 
stood there and looked at me, with a mixture of lust and annoyance that I wasn't 
already there, ripping off her clothes.

"I guess I should ask what you name is," I said.

"You could, but isn't it more fun not knowing," she said, loosening the sarong 
and dropping it to the floor.

"And should I ask why me and why you're doing this?"

"I'm horny, you're cute and, well, I have a thing for married guys," she said.

Ah, she'd noticed the ring.

"She won't be here until tomorrow," I said.

"As long as she's not here in the next hour or so, I don't give a fuck," she 
said, reaching up and undoing her bikini top. It fell to the ground, showing off 
a pair of perky tits.

And that was that. Higher brain functions went right out the window. I paused a 
moment to take off my shorts and tear the shirt off my back. I crossed the room 
in a few strides, catching her just as she was pulling off her bottoms. Her 
pussy was shaved. Jesus.

"You like my pussy?" she asked in a teasing voice.

"Let me show you," I said. Then I gave her a gentle push, so that she dropped 
back on the bed. She didn't resist either when I grabbed her legs, rested them 
on my shoulders and dove into her pussy. I had to taste her.

She groaned loudly and I began licking her clit and sliding my fingers inside 
her pussy. Jesus, if the resistance my fingers were encountering were any 
indication, getting my cock into her was going to be a challenge. The slut was 
tight.

"Oh fuck, this is why I like men. Boys want you to suck their cock, but ask them 
to lick your pussy and they freak out," she said. Then she gasped.

"Oh fuck, that's it, keep licking me...oh fuck me."

She tasted great and the way she was gushing I could tell she was going to cum 
soon. God damn it, she was one seriously horny slut, to be able to cum so soon 
after I started licking her pussy. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers and then 
she screamed.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

She arched her back and her pussy flooded my mouth with cum. She tasted fucking 
amazing. I couldn't remember the last time I tasted a teenagers pussy. After a 
minute or so of thrashing about on the bed, she finally began to calm down. I 
was getting ready to go for round two when she scooted back up on the bed, away 
from me. I looked at her with curiosity.

"Oh baby, I could have you lick me all day, but I am on a clock. Daddy is going 
to be wondering where I am soon. So how about I suck your cock for a few minutes 
and then you fuck me?"

I stood at the edge of the bed with my cock standing as hard as it had been in 
years. Funny what the promise of teenage pussy can do. The girl shifted around 
and slid to the end of the bed. She took my cock in her hands, and rubbed it up 
and down.

"Mmmmmmm, looks good," she said. And then she took it in her mouth.

She might have been only 16 or 17 years old, but she sucked cock better than my 
wife. She took most of it in her mouth, deep throating me. My cock wasn't long, 
but it was thick. She made gagging noises and she took it in. I was worried for 
a minute, but after she came up for air, she started deep throating me again.

"Holy fuck," I managed to get out.

She came up for air again. "You like that?"

"You fucking know I do, you slut"

She grinned. "I am a slut. You have no idea how big of one I really am." Then 
she went back to sucking me. No deep throating this time. Instead she licked 
around the head, teasing me, and driving me nuts. I took about five more minutes 
of it. Finally, I was going to lose my mind if I didn't fuck her.

I pushed her back from my cock. She looked disappointed for a minute, but then 
she saw the look in my eye and smiled. She lay back on the bed and spread her 
legs open.

"Come on. Fuck me. I want your cock in my pussy right now."

If there were magic words to destroy my ability to think, those would be it. I 
got on the bed, got between her legs and put them on my shoulders. Then I aimed 
my cock at her pussy and with one thrust slammed into her. She gasped out loud. 
For a second I thought I hurt her. Then she started moaning and talking.

"Oh that's it. Fuck me hard. Oh, I need a man to give me what I need. Come on 
and fuck me!"

Like I said, magic words. Thought was gone. I just need to fuck her as hard as I 
could. We moved across the bed as I slammed my cock into her. I was mostly 
panting and groaning. She spent her time egging me on, encouraging me to fuck 
her harder. I was beginning to sweat, but then again, she was flushed bright red 
and sweating too.

"You like what you're getting, you slut."

"Mmmmmmm, I do. Fuck me harder, daddy. Fuck me harder."

Daddy? I looked down at her. She didn't seem shocked. Instead, there was a smile 
on her face. She actually pulled herself off my cock and then repositioned 
herself on her hands and knees. She looked back at me.

"Come on, daddy. I need your cock. Fuck me."

Part of me should have been freaking out. Part of me should have been worried 
that this was disturbed girl. However, I'd never been so turned on in my life. I 
grabbed her hips and slammed my cock back into her, fucking her so hard she 
quickly collapsed onto the bed with just her ass sticking up in the air.

She was moaning and groaning, but still egging me on. "Oh, that's it, daddy. 
Fuck me hard. You're going to make me cum again, daddy."

She was going to make me cum too. The tight pussy and the dirty talk was too 
much.

"Here it comes, little girl. Here comes daddy's cum. Where do you want it?"

"Oh, cum in my pussy, daddy. I want your cum in my pussy!"

Unable to contain myself anymore, I groaned loudly and came, filling up her 
pussy. At the same time, I could hear her scream too, and her pussy clamped down 
on me. It was agony and bliss all at the same time. I thought I might pass out. 
Instead, I collapsed on top of her.

We lay like that for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow of the orgasms. I 
made a move to pull out, but she clamped down on my cock with her pussy.

"Just a few minutes more, please," she said in a strange voice. 

Finally, my cock slipped out. She groaned in disappointment. Then she rolled 
over and smiled at me.

"Thanks, that's just what I needed. All day teasing boys, it's nice to get a 
real cock and someone to use it on me."

"My pleasure," I said. She quickly got up off the bed and went to the bathroom 
to clean up. Then she came out and got dressed. I was still lying in bed, trying 
to catch my breath.

She was just getting ready to leave when I had to ask.

"Daddy?" I said.

She looked back and smiled.

"Wouldn't you like to know," she said. Then she walked out the door.


Chapter 04 - My First Tribute to Kelly
======================================

Dear Kelly,

Attached you should find the appropriate tribute. Not my best work as a 
photographer, I must say. Trying to aim and focus a big bloody SLR after cumming 
is trickier than I would have thought. Hopefully I'll get better at this sort of 
thing with practice.

As I suspect is the case with these sorts of things, you don't look the same as 
I had fantasized. Nor does Kristi. Far from a bad thing, though. You're both 
spectacularly hot women (as if you didn't already know that...;) ) and it's 
always nice to be able to put a face to the fantasy when I'm reading your site.

As for what I was fantasizing about, well, I was reading some of your site, 
trying to get in the right mood. I thought a story about you and Kristi would be 
appropriate. But apparently that wasn't what I was in the mood for. So I clicked 
over to a story about you and your father. And that did the trick.

From there I was fantasizing about fucking you, pretending I was your father 
(who is a lucky man), with you riding cowgirl on top of me, begging me to fuck 
you harder... you were calling me daddy at this point as well.

That's pretty powerful imagery, a beautiful woman riding my cock and calling me 
daddy. And then looking down at your picture and imagining Kristi walking into 
the room with a smile and nothing else, well, I believe that was all that was 
required to give you the proper tribute.

Hmmm, in fact, just typing this seems to have gotten me hard again. Might have 
to go and take another look at those photos again. Perhaps the one of you in the 
pink dress this time...


Chapter 05 - My Second Tribute to Kelly
=======================================

Dear Kelly,

Another tribute for you to take a look at. This time it's the pink dress that 
gets the christening.

As for what I was fantasizing about this time when I came on your photo, I was 
combining something I read on your site with something I did a few years ago. 
For awhile I belonged to an "open" group, where people could go and have sex. 
Nothing quite as wild as the parties you've gone to, but certainly by the end of 
the evening if an orgy broke out, it didn't surprise anyone.

Someone who looks like you would have been the certain of attention, that's for 
sure. And wearing that pink dress, it was easy to imagine you were wearing that 
at one the sex parties you went to, right before it got peeled off you and 
thrown on the floor.

So I was fantasizing that you showed up at one of those parties. How you got 
there isn't important, you just were. And you were flirting, drawing lots of 
attention from both men and women. It doesn't take much for things to 
accelerate. The pink dress quickly got thrown to the floor. One of my female 
friends quickly takes you over to the couch, sits you down and starts licking 
your pussy. One of the guys puts his cock in your mouth and you start sucking 
and moaning.

For right now, I'm content to stand and watch, stroking my cock. My clothes have 
mysteriously vanished.

After my friend makes you cum, you stop sucking the cock for a moment...long 
enough to look at me and say, "I need to be fucked. Right now and hard."

I walk over, pick you up off the couch and place you on the floor. I grab your 
legs, wrap them around my neck and then slam my cock into you. You moan loudly. 
You're ramming your hips into me, trying to get more of my cock into your pussy. 
There's nothing subtle about this. Other men and women are watching us fuck in 
the middle of the floor, stroking either theirs cocks or their pussies. You keep 
begging, telling me to fuck you hard. I call you a slut in need of a good 
fucking. You smile at me and I can feel your pussy tighten around my cock. I 
groan, which causes you to smile more.

Finally, I can tell both of us are getting close. You're face and tits are 
flushed and there's an urgent look in your eyes. "I'm going to cum," you gasp. 
"Cum in me. I want you to cum in me." I hold out for a few moments more, just 
before you arch your back and start to scream. Then I can't hold back any long 
and cum inside you.

We both collapse for a second, then taking the hint, I roll off you. You reach 
between your legs, get a finger full of our cum and suck on it, smiling. Then 
you kiss me.

"Round two later, maybe," you say, right before reaching for another cock to 
suck on.

And I suspect, somewhere in that fantasy is probably when I came on your 
photo...


Chapter 6 - My First Tribute to Kelly's Cousin Tammy
====================================================

Tammy looked at her uncle like he was crazy.

They were at a gathering at her parents’ house. The place was packed with family 
– aunts, uncles, a small horde of cousins and some of the neighbors. The noise 
level in the house was such that unless you were standing right next to the 
person it was hard to hear what any one person was saying.

Still, her Uncle John had taken no chances. He’d come up to her, smiled nicely 
and asked if he could talk to her a moment where it was somewhere a bit quieter. 
She glanced around to see if anyone was paying attention. Her mom and Kate, her 
sister, were out in the kitchen working on some snacks for all the guests. Her 
dad was chatting with another of her uncles, apparently about football given how 
animated it was becoming. There was no sign of Rick, but that was no surprise. 
She noticed there was also no sign of her cousin Kelly either. She’d bet money 
the two of them were off somewhere. She wished she was with them right now. God, 
she had been so horny lately. Even in church today, she had been squirming so 
much looking at some of the boys that her mother had given her grief.

Not that any of them would give her a second look with the nun’s habit her 
mother made her wear to church. She looked down at the black, formless, shin 
length dress with despair.

Then again, her Uncle John was looking at her in such a way that she got the 
feeling she might as well already be naked. Tammy though he might be suggesting 
sneaking off somewhere. It’s not like she hadn’t fucked him in the house before 
with the whole family upstairs. It had been insane, but hot. Her uncle might be 
old, but he was a pretty good lay. Plus, he’d taken her virginity, so she was 
always going to have a soft spot for him.

Still, when he got her in the corner and asked if she would be interested in 
doing some work for him, she got excited. Working in a law office could be 
interesting for a few weeks. Plus, it’s not like the money would go astray.

It was then her uncle explained exactly what kind of work he wanted her to do 
for him.

That’s when she thought he was crazy.

“Uncle John, you can’t be serious! You want me to be a whore?” she said, the 
shock causing her voice to raise a notch or two louder than she meant. Even her 
Uncle John took a quick glance around to make sure no one was paying attention.

“No, it’s not like that at all,” he said, trying to be reassuring. “Look, in the 
past my law firm has had to entertain clients from out of town. Normally this 
would just mean dinner and drinks but sometimes it can also mean…well, sex. In 
the past I’ve asked Kristi and Kelly, but I can’t this time.”

“Kristi and Kelly have done this before?” Tammy said.

Uncle John grinned. “Well, you can’t pretend you’re surprised that Kristi has 
done this before.”

That was true. When her mom heard the stories that Kristi was being a high 
priced whore for an escort agency, she went through the roof. Kristi was banned 
from coming over to visit. Even with the house packed with family, Kristi and 
her mom Linda were nowhere to be found. She was kind of grateful for it. She 
liked them both, but it seriously wasn’t worth the level of drama, especially 
since she knew Kristi would wear something eye-popping just to piss off her mom.

But Kelly as a whore? Not a huge surprise because she knew Kelly would do 
anything for her dad, but still…

“If Kelly and Kristi have done this before, why not get them to do it this time? 
Why me? I mean, I’m not sure I would even know what to do.”

Uncle John grinned. “Well, if what Kelly tells me is true, and from my own 
personal experience, I think you know what to do just fine.”

Tammy blushed. Well, he had her there. It’s not like he had made her scream loud 
enough to wake the dead on several occasions when he had fucked her.

“As for Kristi and Kelly, well, Kelly wants to, but with her new job at the 
school, she doesn’t want to take any chances of it getting around that she’s 
doing escort work. She’s already had a few problems with that school as it is.

“As for Kristi, well, this kind of job has to be... discreet. My firm can get in 
real trouble if it gets out we hired an escort to help…win over a client. And 
Kristi is just a little too high profile for us these days. I’m half expecting 
her to be caught with a senator in a sex scandal any day now.”

Tammy giggled a bit at that. Kristi was pretty much the biggest slut she knew. 
And considering some of the girls she knew in her high school, that was saying 
something.

Then again, it’s not like she wasn’t a bit of a slut herself. God, if her mom 
only knew half the things she’d done the last few years. Well, it would be a 
sure bet her dad and Uncle John’s bodies would never be found, just for 
starters.

Still, she could feel her pussy getting a bit wet. To get to be a high class 
escort for an evening. To dress up and be all sexy and turn some heads. There 
was a certain thrill to the idea.

“What would I have to do,” she asked. Her Uncle John beamed. “I’m not saying I’m 
going to do it, I just wanna know what you expect me to do.”

He nodded.

“It’s pretty straight forward, actually. It would be next Friday night in town 
at a very nice hotel. I’ll get a cab to pick you up and take you to the hotel. 
By the time you arrive we should already be in the room. It’ll just be me and 
one other man in the room. So you don’t have to worry about being left alone 
with him. He’s also from out of the country, so there’s no chance of ever seeing 
him again.”

“So I’ll have to have sex with both of you?” she asked.

“Yeah, probably,” he said. ‘Although obviously he won’t know you’re my niece. 
Also, I’ll make sure you have a nice dress and shoes to wear and some sexy 
underwear for the occasion.”

Tammy still hesitated. It was absolutely insane. She was still only 17. Granted, 
with some make-up she could make herself look a bit older, but this was nuts. 
Going and having sex with her uncle and a strange man in some hotel room. She 
must be out of her mind for even thinking about it.

But her pussy was starting to seriously soak through her panties. It was taking 
some effort not to reach down and start playing with herself. She pretty much 
only had token resistance left to the idea at this point.

“There’s no way mom is going to let me run off to Pittsburg for the weekend, 
Uncle John. So it’s kind of besides the point. I can’t do it.”

He laughed. “Really? Kelly tells me you’ve gotten quite adept at going to 
friends’ “houses” for sleepover, when in fact you’re off with a boyfriend for 
the night. So don’t tell me you couldn’t get away next Friday night if you 
really want to.”

Tammy knew she was beaten. Her uncle had put forward a perfectly plausible plan 
for her to get fucked in a hotel next Friday night and her pussy and hormones 
were over-riding whatever resistance she had left.

She dropped her head and started to shake it, as if not believing to what she 
was about to agree to. Then she looked up at her uncle, with a shy, sexy smile 
beaming out from underneath curly brown hair.

“So, what time do you need me at the hotel?” she said.

*********************

The week flew by for Tammy. At any minute she expected things to go off the 
rails. That her Uncle John would call and say it was off or that he had found 
somebody else. That her mom would get suspicious or say she couldn’t go over to 
her friend’s house for a sleep over. Or that Kate would be an even bigger bitch 
than normal and do something to sabotage things. She wasn’t sure at any given 
moment if she wanted that to happen, or dreaded it.

But Friday afternoon arrived and the sky did not fall. Her mom seemed 
preoccupied with other things and Kate hardly gave her a second look. Only her 
dad seemed annoyed that she was heading off to a “friend’s house” for the 
evening. He asked a few questions that made her nervous, but ultimately decided 
she could go.

Her friend Mary would cover for her, she knew that. She thought she was meeting 
a guy from her school at a hotel. Well, she’d only partially lied to Mary. As 
long as one of her parents didn’t decide to “pop over” for a visit, she was in 
the clear. And as that had never happened, well, she wasn’t too worried.

She put together and overnight bag – big PJs, some toiletries and a change of 
clothes for tomorrow. It all seemed pretty harmless if her mom were to look. The 
dangerous stuff was elsewhere.

Mary’s was only a 20 minute walk away, and it was a nice evening. So she said 
goodbye to her parents around 6, waved good-bye and headed down the corner.

Right around the corner was Kelly, sitting in her car, waiting for her. She had 
a big smile on her face.

“Hey there, girl. Ready for a wild night?” she called out from a rolled down 
window.

Tammy shook her head and got in the car. Kelly wouldn’t stop grinning.

“I still can’t believe I’m doing this. I must be out of my mind.”

“You’re in good company. I still can’t believe dad came up with this idea. I 
honestly thought he might just hire Kristi when I said no, but instead he just 
latched straight onto seeing if you were interested,” Kelly said, pulling the 
car out and heading back to the house she shared with Kristi.

“Am I nuts for doing this? Were you freaked out the first time you did something 
like this?”

“Well, I was nervous, sure. But once I got over the nerves, it was amazing. I’ve 
done it a couple of times and it’s hot being able to fuck someone in front of my 
dad, or being able to have my dad fuck me in front of someone. I came a lot. 
And, you know, it’s fun. Dad keeps an eye on things to make sure they don’t get 
out of hand. So if the guy tries anything you don’t want to do, he makes sure it 
doesn’t happen.”

Tammy still thought she was crazy for doing this, but the tingling in her pussy 
already told her she wasn’t going to back out front this. Still, she must have 
looked nervous as Kelly reached over and took her hand.

“Honey, you can always back out. There’s no way I’d let dad get you do something 
you weren’t comfortable with. Hell, if we had to, I’d go and cover for you.”

She smiled at that. Kelly was such a good cousin. But no, she’d promised Uncle 
John she would do this, and so she would. Besides, how often did a girl get the 
chance to play at being a sexy high priced escort for the evening, but in a 
completely safe way?

“I’m fine,” she said. “Nervous, but fine. Let’s just get back to your place. I’m 
dying to see what your father has picked out for me to wear this evening.”

Kelly laughed.

“My dad? Are you nuts? This is your first time doing something like this. I 
wouldn’t trust my dad to pick out the right outfit. Plus the odds of him getting 
the size right or the accessories…no way. I, um, persuaded him to give me his 
credit car so I could pick up what I thought you needed.”

Tammy could actually feel herself relaxing a bit at that news. She was excited 
at the thought of getting a sexy new outfit, but was concerned what her uncle 
would pick out for her. She was worried it might be something a bit too trashy. 
But with Kelly doing the selecting, she was certain the outfit would be 
something she could wear. Probably sexy as hell and enough to make her blush 
when she first tried it on, but at least it wouldn’t awful.

Relaxing a bit more, she spent the rest of the car ride to Kelly’s gossiping 
about her school and how things were going with Kelly. There was some drama 
going on with Kelly, but there was always some drama going on with her cousins.

When they finally arrived at the house Kristi and Kelly shared, she noticed no 
one was home. Before she had a chance to ask, Kelly cleared things up.

“Kristi is ‘working’ this evening,” she said, rolling her eyes a bit. “Although 
she said she wished she could go with you this evening or even be here to give 
you some tips.”

“I could use them,” Tammy said.

“Don’t be silly,” Kelly said. “You’ll be fine. Come on, we’ll get you cleaned up 
and then we’ll get you dressed up.”

That worked fine with her. She wanted to get clean before going out. She giggled 
and thought it wouldn’t do well at all to be a smelly whore. As she stripped off 
her sweatshirt, jeans and underwear she took a look at herself in the mirror. 
She’d been resisting doing that all week, but now with only a few hours until 
the big moment, it was hard not to look.

She knew she was cute. Boys in the high school were always chasing after her. 
And hell, she had older guys like her uncle, brother and, well, her dad, lusting 
after her, but she always wondered if that’s just because she was young, but 
that hot.

But she knew she had a nice body. Not rail thin like some of those bitch 
cheerleaders, nor did she have huge tits. Solid B cups. But she had nice smile, 
a few curves in the right places. And she could turn heads. But was it going to 
be enough to wow a guy in a hotel room who might have slept with a bunch of 
escorts over the years?

She sighed, ran her hands through her hair and decided she needed to stop 
thinking and start getting clean. She walked naked out of Kelly’s room, went 
into the bathroom and hopped in the shower. As the hot water pounded on her 
body, the thoughts finally started to ebb away. She was so lost in the 
relaxation of the hot water that she didn’t notice until the last moment that 
she wasn’t alone in the bathroom. The shower curtain pulled back and a naked 
Kelly stepped into the shower with her.

“Just wanted to make sure you got nice and clean for this evening,” Kelly said, 
reaching for the soap.

“Uh huh,” Tammy said, smiling. “And I’m sure you have no ulterior reasons at all 
for getting in the shower with me.”

“Oh, maybe one or two,” Kelly said, rubbing the soap across Tammy’s breasts. She 
then leaned in and began kissing her neck.

“Ummmmmmm,” Tammy moaned, running her hands through Kelly’s hair. She liked 
boys. She liked cock and didn’t want anyone at the school to think she was a 
lesbian. But she had to admit, every now and then it was good to be with Kelly 
or Kristi. It was nice to have someone soft to rub up against her body, and to 
have a woman who really knows what they’re doing between her legs, licking her 
pussy. Boys her age were hit and miss when it came to licking her pussy. She’d 
yet to have Kelly go down on her and not cum so hard she thought the top of her 
head was going to explode.

So she enjoyed feeling Kelly’s hands slide across her body, her hands eventually 
wandering down to her pussy, her fingers sliding across and tweaking her clit.

“Oooohhhh fuck, Kelly. Oh God, that’s what I need.”

Kelly stopped sucking on her breasts for a moment, looked up at Tammy’s face and 
smiled.

“I thought you might like a little something to take the edge off any nerves.”

“Oh fuck, you slut. I need something other than your finger. Please lick my 
pussy.”

The bar of soap was forgotten as Kelly knelt before Tammy and slowly began 
exploring her pussy. It had been too long since Kelly had the chance to go down 
on her cousin and Tammy missed her. She had shaved her pussy since the last time 
Kelly had seen her, which was a crazy risk. If her mom knew she was doing this, 
there would be severe freaking out.

Still, Tammy liked the feeling of her smooth pussy, and how good it felt to have 
Kelly’s face rub against it. Kelly began licking Tammy’s clit while sliding a 
couple of fingers inside her pussy. The reaction was immediate, with Tammy’s 
hands flying to Kelly’s head, pushing it hard towards her pussy.

“Oh God, that’s it Kelly. Oh fuck, right there, keep licking me right there…”

Kelly kept up here attack on Tammy’s pussy. Oh God, she just wanted to spend the 
night here now with Kelly, to go back to her bedroom, have her keep licking her 
pussy all night, then go down on her. Maybe Kristi would come back from “work” 
early and they could all just crawl into bed together.

Then Kelly did something with her fingers and Tammy’s higher brain functions 
disappeared as the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She grabbed tighter to 
Kelly’s head, as much to prevent herself from falling to the floor of the 
bathtub as anything else. And then she screamed loud enough to briefly wonder if 
the police might show up thinking someone was being murdered.

“Oh Fuck, Kelly! I’m cumming so hard!”

And then, finally, when she thought she might pass out her legs did give away 
and she sagged to the bottom of the shower, where Kelly finally let go of her 
pussy and helped guide her to the floor. She kept stoking Tammy gently while the 
girl caught her breath. The hot water continued to come down on top of them.

Finally, reality began to reappear for Tammy.

“Oh God, can I just spend the night here instead and you can do that all night?”

“Mmmmmmm, don’t tempt me. I’d love that, but I think dad would be upset with 
ruining his plans for the evening.”

Tammy began to nuzzle into Kelly’s neck, kissing her softly while running her 
hands across her tits. Kelly moaned quietly.

“Uh uh, girl. The taxi to pick you up and take you to the hotel is going to be 
here in an hour. And if you start down this path with me you’re going to that 
hotel in a towel and nothing more. Come on, we’ll finished getting cleaned up 
and then get you dressed.”

Tammy whined as Kelly gently pushed her away. Then she looked at Kelly’s face 
and saw that it was probably harder for her to push Tammy away that it was to be 
pushed. Kelly wanted to cum so badly and she suspected five seconds after she 
was out the door Kelly would be in her bedroom making herself cum.

“All right, fine. But when I get home this evening I’m waking you up and eating 
your pussy until your head falls off. Deal?”

“Liked I’d say no to that,” Kelly said. “Deal.”

*********************** 

The rest of the shower went quickly, although with a great deal of teasing, 
kissing and playing around. Finally, they got out of the shower, dried off and 
headed to Kelly’s bedroom. Tammy had been dying to see what her cousin had 
bought her for this evening. There it was, laid out on the bed. Tammy noticed 
there wasn’t very much there. Seeing the look on her face, Kelly laughed.

“You’re going to be an escort for the evening, Tammy. They’re not known for 
wearing a lot.”

On the bed was a pair of black stockings. She ran her hands across them and 
discovered, to her surprise, that they were silk. Then there was a pair of sexy 
black shoes with about a three-inch heel. There was a thong there, kinda. It was 
so small and transparent that she had to look twice to make sure it was there. 
Then there was a black lace bra. And, of course, a little black dress. Very 
little. Tammy picked it up and held it against her body, looking at the mirror.

“God, Kelly, they’re going to be able to see my ass hanging out of this!”

“Nah, you’ll be fine. Trust me. They might get a glimpse of the top of your 
stockings, but that’s about it. You’re going to be turning heads when you go 
out. Come on, let’s get this on you. I’m dying to see how it looks on you.”

Wondering for the thousandth time what she was doing, Tammy began putting on the 
clothes. First was the non-existent thong, which barely covered her pussy. She 
was glad she shaved, it would have looked weird having hair there with this 
thong. Next up, the bra, which she was surprised to discover was a push-up. She 
fired a glance off at Kelly.

“I love your breasts, but with this dress it wouldn’t hurt to give the guys an 
eye full when you walk into the room. Trust me, you’ll understand when you put 
on the dress.”

Next up were the stockings, which she slid up each leg and then adjusted. 
Curious as to what she would look like in just lingerie, Tammy stood in front of 
the mirror and gasped.

“Holy shit, I look like I’m ready to start fucking right now.”

Kelly came up behind her, making the pretense of adjusting the bra and then 
began running her hands across Tammy’s body. She moaned and could feel the thong 
starting to get wet already. 

“Come on, Kelly. I’ve only got thirty minutes until I’m supposed to leave, 
remember?”

Kelly nodded, picked up the dress and handed it to her. Tammy slid it over her 
body. It clung to her curves in all the right ways. She next put on the heels 
and walked around the room a bit, looking in the mirror as she went. Kelly was 
right, it did cover her ass, but it didn’t take much to get a glimpse of the top 
of her stockings when she was walking around in the heels.

“Come on, make up and hair next,” Kelly said.

The two of them began fussing over the make up. Tammy never bothered with much 
and either did Kelly. She suspected what she was seeing now was from Kristi’s 
stash. She wasn’t going to bother, but Kelly insisted on some.

“I know you look older than 17, but let’s not take any chances. Kristi looked 
younger than 19 when she was doing this, but had the ID in case there was 
trouble. You don’t, so let’s make sure you look 21 or so, shall we,” Kelly said.

It was hard for Tammy to argue that point. By the time they finished up and 
Tammy stood up for a complete look at herself, she was shocked. She almost 
didn’t recognize herself.

“My God,” she said.

“I know,” Kelly said. She looked proud of Tammy, but also like she was ready to 
eat her alive. It sent a shiver through her body.

“Mom would drop dead if she saw me like this.”

“No worries. I don’t think she would recognize you. Hold still and give me a 
pose,” Kelly said. She’d taken out a digital camera.

Tammy decided she might as well get some experience practicing as a sexpot and 
gave her best pouty/sexy pose. Kelly took the picture, then looked at it on the 
little digital screen and grinned.

“Such a slut,” she said, laughing. “Take a look.”

Tammy took the camera and looked at the picture. Again, she almost didn’t 
recognize the woman in it. She looked like someone ready to go and have fun and 
fuck a whole lot of men.

“I should send this to Rick,” Kelly said. “He’d be jerking off to this for 
weeks.”

“Oh God, don’t you dare!”

“Hmmmmmm, it’s a pretty nice picture, but it does need something. This might 
help,” Kelly said. She reached from behind some clutter on her dresser and took 
out a little box. She opened it and a gold chain with a little diamond pendant 
flashed.

“Oh my God,” Tammy squealed, temporarily ruining the façade of her as a sexy 
escort.

“Dad insisted. He said it was the least he could do for helping out like this,” 
Kelly said, putting the necklace around her neck. Kelly was right, the necklace 
was the last part. Now she looked sexy and sophisticated. She almost felt like 
crying, but that would have ruined the make-up.

“God, and to think I was afraid your dad was going to have me dress-up as a 
Catholic schoolgirl or something,” Tammy said.

“He might have if he’d been in charge of picking the outfit. Fortunately you 
have a sexy and smarter older cousin.”

Tammy couldn’t resist. “Well, this is true, but thanks for standing in for 
Kristi anyway.” She grinned and waited for the reaction.

“You little slut,” Kelly said in mock outrage, flipping up the end of Tammy’s 
skirt and playfully slapping her ass. Tammy squealed a bit. It didn’t hurt. 
Given how horny she was right now, it was just making her panties wetter.

Suddenly, this was a honk outside. Her taxi was here.

“Oh my God,” she said.

Kelly grabbed her hand and dragged her downstairs. She reached into the closet 
and grabbed a long coat that came down past Tammy’s knees and handed it to her.

“Just so you’re not flashing the cabbie the whole way to the hotel. Remember, 
it’s room 2234. Dad always likes big suites near the top of hotels for 
entertaining clients.”

Tammy took a deep breath and hugged Kelly, who hugged her back.

“This is going to be fun, right?”

“You’re going to have a blast, trust me. The cab will take you back here at the 
end of the evening. I’ll be up and you can tell me everything.”

Tammy nodded, gave Kelly a quick kiss on the lips, threw on the coat and headed 
out the door to the waiting cab. There was no turning back now.

***********************

Mercifully, the cabbie did two things to help Tammy’s nerves. First, he didn’t 
talk to her. He glanced occasionally at her in the rearview mirror, which made 
her a bit self-conscious, but at least he didn’t try to strike up a 
conversation. Possible because he drove like a maniac, which meant the trip into 
town and to the hotel went by in a flash. She was occasionally so worried about 
her life she barely had time to worry about what was about to happen next.

The cab finally arrived at the hotel. Kelly had given her a purse for touching 
up her make-up and whatnot. She reached in to find a tip for the cabbie, but he 
waved her off.

“It’s all been taken care of, honey,” he said. Then he handed her his card. 
“When you’re finished, just call me and I’ll come and get you.”

She took the card and put it in her purse and smiled at the cabbie. “Thank you.”

He nodded at her and she got out of the cab, flashing a bit of leg at the 
doorman inadvertently. “Oops,” she thought. “Not used to get out of cars with 
this much leg showing.”

Tammy decided to keep on the coat Kelly had given her at least until she got to 
the elevator. She was so fixed on getting to the elevator she didn’t notice if 
anyone was starring at her. But as her heels loudly clicked on the floor, she 
could imagine any number of men staring at her, wondering what she was doing and 
if they could be with her.

She suppressed a small shiver and felt her thong moisten again. God, she 
couldn’t wait to finally get it off.

The elevator arrived and when the doors opened she noticed there was a boy there 
of around 18 or so, she guessed, who was running it. He was kind of cute.

“What floor, ma’am,” he asked.

“Ma’am!” she thought. “Well, I guess I must look a bit older than 17 after all.”

“Twenty-second floor, please,” she said, giving him a smile. He blushed and 
pushed the button. The doors closed.

The elevator was climbing up and she noticed the boy kept glancing at her in the 
mirror. He really was cute, she thought. And since he was so nice, why not give 
him a quick show. She unbuttoned the jacket and let is slide off her shoulders, 
letting the boy see her in the mirror.

“Do you mind?” she said sweetly. “I just need to check myself one last time in 
the mirror.”

“Su-sure,” he said.

“Too easy,” Tammy thought. She adjusted her hair a bit, made a kissing face in 
the mirror to check her lipstick. Then, under the pretence of making sure her 
stockings were straight, bent over and ran her hands up her legs. By doing so, 
her dress rode up, giving the boy a good look at her ass.

“Oh god,” she heard him say.

“Like the view?” she said, giving her hips a little wiggle.

“Yes, ma’am.”

The elevator arrived at her floor. Oh well. Just when it was getting fun. She 
straightened up, turned around and, on a last minute whim, reached down and 
brushed her hand against his cock. He was rock hard and his face was blushing a 
furious red.

“Maybe if you’re still on later, we’ll see what we can do about that,” she said. 
Then she twirled out of the elevator and blew him a kiss as the doors closed. He 
looked stunned. She giggled.

“Well, this whole being a teasing whore might be easier than I thought, she said 
quietly to herself. She looked around and saw there were only a few rooms on the 
floor. Her room, 2234, was just a few steps down the hall. Fighting down last 
minute butterflies, she knocked on the door.

She only had to wait a few seconds before her Uncle John opened the door. He did 
a quick double take when he saw what she looked like. She smiled. And he then 
winked and opened the door for her to walk in.

“Well, it looks like this evening’s entertainment has arrived, Kevin,” her uncle 
said loudly.

Tammy tried to hide the shocked reaction when she walked into the hotel room. It 
was huge. Whenever she traveled with her family, she was used to staying at 
motels that had little more than a queen sized bed and a shower. This place was 
much fancier. She couldn’t even see the bedroom. She noticed a door over to the 
side where she assumed the bedroom was located. Out here was a massive living 
room area with several huge couches and a massive TV set. Plus, straight ahead 
was a patio where she could see the city.

She was that stunned by the room she forgot for a moment that there was someone 
else other than Uncle John in the room with her.

“Jesus, John. Did you card her to make sure she’s eighteen first?’ the man said.

She looked over to where the voice was coming from. Over by the bar area stood 
“the client”. She had him pegged for his late thirties. He was bald, but she 
gathered it was from shaving his head and had a trimmed goatee. He was nicely 
dressed, but he’d tossed his jacket over the back of a chair. He was also 
smiling, so she kind of doubted he was serious about checking to see how she 
was. Still, her stomach flipped for a minute.

“Don’t worry, Kevin. I’ve been with Tammy before. Trust me, she’s legal. And a 
hell of a lot of fun,” her Uncle John said, running his hands down her back, and 
then gently grabbing her ass.

She was going to have to get this thong off soon. It was so soaked at this point 
it was ridiculous.

She smiled at Kevin.

“Oh, I’ve had lots of fun with…John before. It’s why I always like it when he 
calls. He knows how to show a girl a good time. I’m hoping his friend can do the 
same.”

Kevin walked away from the bar and started towards her. The butterflies were 
still there, but the horniness was kicking into full gear now. The only guys 
she’d been with who were older were her Uncle John and her dad. Still, he was a 
good looking guy, nice smile and dressed nicely. Now she just hoped he had a 
good cock to complete the package. And that she got to see it soon.

He stood in front of her. Even with her heels on, he loomed over her. He reached 
out and ran his hands softly up her sides, and then caressed her neck. She 
closed her eyes and quietly moaned. Her Uncle John was behind her and this guy 
she’d just met a few second ago was in front. She was sandwiched between the two 
of them. It was so fucking hot!

Kevin chuckled.

“Ordinarily I’d ask a bit about you and get to know you a bit better, but I 
suspect someone’s a bit horny and not in the mood for small talk, right?”

Tammy just nodded her head, not trusting herself to speak at this point.

He reached and took the two thin straps holding up the little black dress and 
slid them down her arms. There was nothing keeping the dress up now except her 
tits, pushed up in a bra. Kevin slowly pushed it down off her body, leaving her 
just in her underwear, stockings and heels.

Kevin took a step back and stared at Tammy. There was nothing subtle about the 
look. It was pure lust. Which was perfectly fine with her as she was giving the 
same look back. God, she needed to be fucked soon or she was going to explode.

“Stunning. You must really want my business, John.”

Her uncle reached around and cupped her breasts, tweaking her nipples gently. 
She felt her legs getting weak.

“Considering how much money you’re bringing to the firm, it’s the least I can 
do,” he said. He reached back around and with a quick flip undid her bra. It 
fell to the floor.

“Jesus,” she thought. “I entered this room two minutes ago and I’m mostly naked 
with two men panting after me. Kelly never told me things would move quite so 
fast.”

“Want a taste?” her uncle said, moving his hands back around to cup her breasts. 
Kevin didn’t need to be asked twice. He leaned in and began sucking on her 
nipples. She felt his tongue twirl around her left nipple while one of his hands 
began playing with her right. Behind her, Uncle John had moved her hair to one 
side and had begun kissing and nibbling on her neck.

“Ooooh God, yes. Suck my tits. Mmmmmmm, yeah.”

One of Kevin’s hands left her tits and slid down her body, find her thong and 
cupping it. He took her mouth off her tits and looked at her, amused.

“Jesus, little girl, you’ve fucking soaked through these panties in a hurry.”

Tammy smiled. “I’ve been waiting to get fucked all evening and it’s been driving 
me nuts. I need someone’s cock soon or I’m going to explode. Help a girl out?”

Kevin stepped back and held his hands out to his sides. “You know where it is, 
my horny little slut. Go and get it.”

“Finally,” she thought. She looked back at Uncle John and smiled. “I’ll get to 
your cock in a minute, if that’s all right with you.”

“I think I can wait a minute or two, but not much more.”

She started to walk over to where Kevin was standing. Then she was reminded 
about her soaking, uncomfortable thong. She took a minute and slid it down her 
legs. She then picked it up and handed it to her uncle.

“Something to keep you amused until I’m finished with Kevin.”

Tammy always knew she was a slut. She wasn’t in the same league as Kelly or, God 
forbid, Kristi, who would fuck anything that moved. Still, given how many cocks 
she’d sucked and all the cute little juniors she’d fucked and teased, she had a 
reputation among some in her school as a slut.

But this was something new for her. She walked over towards where Kevin was 
standing, doing her best sexy walk and thought “if my classmates could see me 
now.”

She reached Kevin and undid his belt and pants. She wasn’t going to just unzip 
his fly and drag out his cock. She wanted to see him naked. She was and wanted 
everyone else in this room to be the same way. Finally, she pulled down his 
underwear and got to see Kevin’s cock.

It wasn’t the biggest she’d ever seen, but by God it would do the job. She 
figured 6 inches or so, but it was thick. One of the thickest she’d ever seen, 
actually. But the most important thing was that it was a cock. Finally. She’d 
been going crazy for one all day and now, at last, she had one in her hands. She 
stroked it gently a few times, just to get a feel for it. The she ran her tongue 
underneath it a couple of times.

“You doing a taste test, darlin’ or are you there to suck some cock?” Kevin 
asked her.

“I’m here to suck your beautiful cock,” Tammy replied and then took his cock 
into her mouth. She was happy to hear him groan.

Tammy went to work on his cock, sliding him in and out of her mouth and using 
her tongue to lick the head of it. She also took her hand and hand tried to wrap 
it around his cock but, as she suspected, it was so thick she couldn’t get her 
hand completely around it.

She could then feel his hands run through her hair. She thought he might try to 
fuck her mouth with his cock, but for right now, he seemed perfectly happy to 
let her be in charge…just the way she liked it when she sucked cock.

“Jesus, John. I can understand why you keep hiring her given the way she sucks 
cock.”

“I only hire the best,” her uncle said. Tammy resisted the urge to giggle. She 
did stop sucking and look up at Kevin.

“You like what I’m doing?”

“You’re the best little cocksucker I’ve had in quite some time,” he said. Tammy 
wasn’t sure why, but it made her happy to hear that. It was one thing for 
teenage boys to say that, they were just happy to get a blowjob. But for an 
older guy, who must have had his cock sucked a lot over the years to say that, 
well, he certainly knew how to stroke a girl’s ego.

She was about to start sucking again, when he stopped her. She looked up, 
puzzled.

“It seems rude to hog you. Come on, let’s go in the bedroom and John can get a 
sample of what he’s paying for.”

Tammy wasn’t about to complain. She’d been dying to suck her uncle’s s cock ever 
since he suggested this idea. She got up from the floor and began walking 
towards the bedroom. She tried to put a bit of an extra wiggle in her hips when 
she walked. Might as well given them a show. Not that they needed any help 
getting hard.

The bedroom was also huge, with a massive king-sized bed and mirrors both on the 
ceiling and behind the headboard. She also noticed there was a door leading out 
to the balcony. She climbed up on the bed, lay back on her elbows and spread her 
legs. She noticed her uncle and Kevin coming into the room. Kevin had already 
lost all of his clothes and sported a nice body. It wasn’t perfectly toned and 
he had more hair that most guys she was with, but it was nice. Her uncle had 
already lost his pants and was now removing his shirt.

“You can give her mouth a try, John. I need to have a taste of that little 
pussy.”

Tammy was a bit surprised. Guys still didn’t go down on her much and in this 
case she honestly thought she was just going to suck cock and get fucked. 
Getting her pussy licked was a nice surprise.

Kevin didn’t waste any time crawling between her legs and started in licking her 
pussy immediately. It was like firecrackers going off in her brains. Oh fuck, it 
felt so good! It has been so long since she had her pussy licked.

She was happy to just lie there and let Kevin lick her until she came, which 
wasn’t going to take long, when she noticed Uncle John climbing onto the bed 
with a hard cock pointing at her face. She smiled and reached out to take it 
with her hands.

“Ready to get your cock sucked, unc...”

Oh fuck! She almost called him Uncle John. Plus he had a look on his face like 
he might have a stroke. Fortunately Kevin seemed so wrapped up licking her pussy 
that he didn’t notice. But given that she was going to lose her mind soon, she 
didn’t trust herself when it came to names. She might just blurt out “fuck me, 
Uncle John” which would get her and him in all kinds of trouble.

Then she had an idea and grinned.

“Want me to suck your cock, daddy?” she said in her best little girl voice.

Her uncle looked like he might pass out. Even Kevin stopped licking her pussy 
and glanced up from between her legs.

“Daddy?” he said.

“You can be my daddy too, if you want,” she said, using the same little girl 
voice. He just smiled and shook his head.

“God damn, John. I like this one. I’ll be her daddy any day of the week. How 
about you?”

Tammy wasn’t waiting for an answer and immediately took her uncle’s cock in her 
mouth and began sucking on it. He groaned.

“What can I say, out little girl is quite the slut apparently.” She looked up at 
him and tried to smile as best she could with his cock in her mouth. He winked 
at her.

She kept trying to suck his cock as best she could, but Kevin was starting to 
make her pussy sing, between his tongue on her clit and sliding fingers in her 
pussy. She just had to stop sucking her uncle’s cock.

“Oh fuck, daddy. Oh that’s it, keep eating me. Oh fuck I’m going to cum so 
hard!” she screamed, arching her back and feeling her pussy just flood with her 
cum. Oh God, it just felt so good to finally get to cum after all that teasing 
and wind up to this. Finally!

She just lay there for a minute, trying to catch her breath. That’s when she 
noticed her uncle still lying there slowly stroking his cock. Kevin was kneeling 
between her legs, stroking his cock as well. Both were apparently waiting for 
her to recover. Well, she was ready now for more. She’d got to suck a cock and 
got to cum. Now she wanted someone to fuck her. And she wanted to swallow some 
cum as well. Good thing she had two men ready, willing and able.

Looking at Kevin she gave him her best seductive smile. “Come on, daddy. My 
pussy needs a cock inside of it and yours looks exactly what I need.” Then 
looking at her uncle, she said “Don’t worry, I won’t forget about my other 
daddy” and reached out for his cock and started stroking it.

Finally she felt Kevin push his cock into her pussy. Oh God, she knew he was 
going to be thick, but still…she looked down to see his cock entering her and 
couldn’t help but moan.

“Mmmmmmm, oh God, daddy. That’s what I’ve been waiting for, a nice thick cock to 
fuck me.”

“Well, I’ve got just the thing for you, my little girl. Your other daddy’s been 
telling me all day what a hot little slut he had lined up for this evening, but 
I can’t believe just how hot daddy’s girl really is.”

She had to admit, even she was surprised how hot all the talk of having her 
‘daddies’ fuck her was making her. Also helping was Kevin’s cock. He’d taken 
both of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. God, she felt so open. And it 
wasn’t just the cock, but also he knew how to fuck. None of this slamming into 
her as hard and fast as the guy could. He’d fuck her hard for a few minutes, 
then slow down thrusting into her slower. Fuck, she almost understood now why 
Kelly went for the older guys if they were all as good as this guy.

She was starting to build up a head of steam and knew she was going to cum again 
soon. She’d forgotten about her uncle for the minute. She had been stroking his 
cock and had planned to suck it, but once Kevin had started fucking her, she’d 
almost forgotten completely about him. She felt bad about that, but she was sure 
she could find a way to make it up to him.

Then Kevin reached down and started stroking her clit as he was fucking her. It 
was like adding rocket fuel to a fire and she started screaming at him.

“Oh fuck me, daddy! Come on daddy, I know you can fuck me harder than that. Oh 
yes, that’s it! Oh fuck, daddy. I’m cumming! I’m cumming so fucking hard!”

She felt her pussy clamp down on his cock and then she was off.  She thrashed 
about on the bed, unable to help it as her orgasm rocked her body and felt like 
it would never stop. Oh god, she never wanted it to stop. All she wanted to do 
was cum. How could you not wanted to be fucked and cum all the time when it felt 
this good.

She was aware that Kevin was still fucking her, although at a much slower pace. 
She looked up at him and smiled.

“Thank you, daddy. That was really good. Do you want to cum in me now?”

Kevin thought about it for a moment and then pulled his cock out. She gasped and 
felt empty. Tammy thought about reaching up and grabbing his cock and shoving it 
back in her.

“I think it’s only fair your other daddy gets a chance to fuck you. He’s been 
awfully patient and I’ve been pretty greedy hogging you.”

She had no problem with that. Her uncle’s cock might not be as thick, but he 
knew just how to fuck her. She got on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass at 
him.

“Come on, daddy. You’ve been waiting so long and I know you want a piece of 
this.”

Uncle John must have been pretty wound up. He was normally pretty gentle and she 
remembered how good he was to her when he took her virginity. But this evening 
there was none of that. He got behind her, grabbed her ass, slapped it once then 
took his cock and rammed it into her.

She gasped out loud. She was shocked by just how hard her uncle was fucking her. 
She could barely get any words out. Normally she liked to talk dirty to get her 
uncle riled up. But this time she was just working on breathing. The only noises 
she could make were grunts and moans.

“Damn John, you’re a bit worked up,” she vaguely heard Kevin say.

“This slut is just in need of a good fucking. She’s a bit of a tease and I think 
a hard fuck is what’s good for her. Isn’t that right, slut?”

She nodded her head, sweat flying off her in the process. Her hair, which had 
been stylishly done up when she walked in now was soaked with sweat. God, her 
uncle had never fucked her like this before.

“Oh, I’ve been a bad girl, daddy,” she gasped out. “I’ve been such a tease. Keep 
fucking me, oh god don’t stop.”

Her uncle managed to find another speed and was fucking her so hard there was a 
loud slapping noise from where his hips were hitting her ass. She collapsed on 
the bed, with just her hips jutting up in the air and came again. She honestly 
didn’t know where her uncle was getting the stamina when he pulled out of her 
and roughly grabbed her. She was dimly aware of what he wanted and opened her 
mouth.

“Cum in my mouth, daddy. Please.”

She reached up, grabbed his cock and started sucking. It didn’t take long before 
he groaned and she could feel his cum shooting into her mouth. She quickly 
swallowed it all and both of them collapsed on the bed. He then rolled over and 
kissed her gently on the mouth and whispered quietly so only she could hear. 
“Good girl, Tammy. Thank you.”

She smiled at him. God, she hadn’t been fucked like that in ages. She was 
already feeling like she could pass out, but then remembered Kevin hadn’t cum 
yet. So she dipped into her reservoirs and sat up on the bed and looked at him. 
He was still quite hard. Apparently the little show her and her uncle had put on 
managed to keep him hard.

“So how do you want to cum, daddy?”

Kevin looked down at her like he wanted to eat here. She had been tired a moment 
ago, but being looked at like that got her hormones going again. Then she 
noticed he was looking out at the balcony. It was dark out there and they were 
20 stories or more up in the air. 

“So, fancy being fucked outside?” he asked.

Under other circumstances she might have balked at the idea. But right now, she 
was in full slut mode. If he wanted to fuck her out on the balcony, well, why 
not. She got off the bed and wobbled a bit. Apparently all the fucking had taken 
a toll on her legs. Also, she was still wearing the damn heels. She reached down 
and took them off, giving Kevin a bit of a show of her ass. He walked over and 
began running his hands over it. God, it felt good having someone touch her ass.

“You going to wait a few more moments or fuck me right here in the middle of the 
floor?”

He swatted her gently on the ass and then began walking towards the patio door. 
She glanced back at her uncle, who was just smiling at her. Apparently he didn’t 
have any problems with the plan.

They walked outside and immediately her nipples hardened. It was summer, but it 
was evening and they were high up, so the air was cool. She walked over to the 
edge of the railing and looked down. Below she could see the street and cars 
driving by. To her left and right were other rooms, but she didn’t see any 
lights on. If someone came out on the balcony and looked around the concrete 
divider separating the balconies, they were going to get quite a show.

She looked back at Kevin and wiggled her ass a bit. Time to get going before she 
got too cold.

“I’m getting a chill, daddy. Want to warm me up?”

Kevin stepped up behind her, spread her legs a bit and slid his cock into her 
pussy. Oh fuck, she was looser now from all the fucking, but she could still 
feel his cock stretching her pussy. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her. 
Not as hard as her Uncle John had, but still hard enough that she had to brace 
herself against the railing. She also rammed her hips back against him. She 
loved the slapping sound it made and realized that she wasn’t cold anymore. In 
fact she was feeling quite warm again. 

“Mmmmmmm, that’s it, daddy. You’re making me all nice and warm. Keep fucking me 
just like that,” she cooed.

He was getting worked up now, talking to her more as he was fucking her.

“Oh, you’re just a freaky little slut, aren’t you? You want to be fucked by your 
daddy, don’t you?”

“Oh I do, daddy. I love your nice hard cock in me. There’s nothing better than 
my daddy’s cock fucking me. I can’t wait for daddy to fill my pussy with cum.”

As she was talking dirty to Kevin and ramming her hips back at him she could 
feel a familiar heat starting to build up in her again. God, it was so hot 
fucking outside like this. Someone could see or here her. She looked down and 
thought she could see people walking into and out of the hotel. She wondered if 
they could hear her moaning and screaming as Kevin fucked her.

She figured there was no way she would cum again this evening, not with the 
battering her pussy had taken. But there it was, building again. The heat 
flaring up inside her, her breath coming in gasps and the sweat pouring off her 
body despite the cool air.

“Oh daddy, I’m going to cum again. You’re going to make me cum again. Oh fuck! 
I’m cumming!”

She could feel her legs go weak again as she was cumming, but Kevin’s hands 
gripped her hips hard and prevented from collapsing. God, this evening was 
awesome. She thought Kristi was nuts for being a whore, but maybe there was 
something to it if every night was like this.

She was then aware Kevin was getting close. His strokes into her pussy were 
becoming quicker and more erratic. She looked back at him.

“Cum in me, daddy. Please give me your cum. I need it so badly.”

That did the trick. “Oh, you little slut. Here it comes.”

And then she could feel the warmth explode inside her as he came. Fuck, he must 
have been saving that one up for awhile, but it felt so good. She had swallowed 
her uncles cum and now she had this strange man’s cum in her pussy. This night 
had been awesome.

They stayed that way for a few minutes, catching their breath. Finally she 
started getting cold and shivered. He pulled out of her and she sighed a little. 
She was tired, but she missed having a cock inside of her. And given how hard 
her uncle and Kevin had fucked her, she suspected both were done for the 
evening.

The both walked back into the bedroom and her uncle was grinning again.

“So was I right? Is she not the best little slut you could hope for?”

“You’re a good man for sharing her with me, John. If I had someone who could 
fuck like that I’d keep her a state secret. You’re quite the young woman, 
Tammy,” he said. Then he bent down and kissed her.

It caught her by surprise. After all the action of the evening, neither man had 
actually kissed her. It felt nice. The goatee tickled a bit, but after all the 
fucking, it was a nice, intimate gesture. Plus, she could taste herself on him. 
It was nice.

While she was exhausted, Kevin was apparently still full of energy and was 
talking to her uncle about a couple of business deals they were working on. She 
lay on the bed and was just starting to drift off when her uncle gently shook 
her. He bent down and whispered to her.

“I’m really sorry, Tammy. I was planning on driving you home myself this 
evening, but I’m going to be tied up here for awhile long. You were planning on 
going back to Kelly’s this evening, right?”

She nodded, although the bed she was lying on right now was awfully comfortable.

“Well, I’ve already called the front desk and there’s a cab waiting for you. 
It’ll take you back to her place. I’m really sorry about this Tammy. I don’t 
want to send you on your way, but…”

“It’s all right, Uncle John,” she said quietly. “I understand.” And then she 
added, “I had a lot of fun, this evening. If you ever need me again…”

He grinned. “I’ll keep that in mind. You were amazing.”

She actually blushed a bit when he said that. Apparently her debut as a whore 
was a successful one. Even more so when he handed her an envelope. 

“There’s money in here for the taxi back to Kelly’s. Plus, Derek insisted on 
giving you a ‘tip’. He really likes you, by the way. Wouldn’t mind seeing you 
again next time he’s in town.”

She opened the envelope and gasped. There had to be over $500 in there. Holy 
shit!

Her uncle noticed the look. “As I said, he really liked you.”

She began picking up her clothes and got dressed. She didn’t bother with the 
thong and just shoved it into her purse. She was going to wear the long coat out 
anyway, so no one was going to get a show. She gave herself a quick once over in 
the mirror. Yup, she looked like someone who just had their brains fucked out. 
Her hair and make-up were a mess and she had a vaguely dazed look about her. If 
her mom or Kate saw her now they would freak out so bad. The thought made her 
giggle.

She walked out and headed towards the door. Kevin was at the bar mixing a drink. 
He smiled at Tammy and walked over towards her.

“I hope to see you again next time I’m in town,” he said.

“You never know,” she said, as cryptically as she could. She liked him and it 
was tempting, but she kind of figured this was a one shot deal, no matter what 
she told her uncle.

She gave him one last kiss good-bye and then turned and gave her uncle one last 
kiss. Then she gave them a smile. “See you later, daddies.” Then she headed out 
the door.

After the door closed behind her, she realized how tired she was, but it was 
still another 45 minutes until she got back to Kelly’s. She hoped she could stay 
awake then.  She also hoped she could make it to the cab wearing these heels. 
She’d take them off, but walking across a hotel lobby with heels in her hands 
screamed a little too loudly that she was a whore who had just been fucked.

Sadly, the same boy wasn’t the one to take her down in the elevator. It was an 
older man and, frankly, she thought he might be gay given how little he looked 
at her. Then the rest was a blur. She remembered leaving the hotel and getting 
in the cab, and the next thing she knew they were pulling up in front of Kelly 
and Kristi’s house. She got out and headed inside.

The house was quiet and she went upstairs to where Kelly was sleeping. She 
walked into the room and saw Kelly sprawled out in bed, naked. Judging by the 
smell, Kelly obviously had made herself cum a bunch of times thinking about what 
had happened with her this evening.

She dropped her clothes and crawled into bed with her. Kelly stirred and noticed 
as Tammy snuggled up to her. She smiled sleepily.

“Have a good time?”

“Mmmmmmm,” Tammy said. “You should have come along. Your dad was in fine form 
and Kevin had just the kind of cock you like.”

Kelly’s hand dipped and went inside Tammy’s pussy. There was still some of 
Kevin’s cum inside her. She groaned softly and Kelly tweaked her pussy a little. 
She then took her finger and licked it.

“Mmmmmmm, you both taste pretty good. Maybe if he comes back in town we’ll 
share.”

“Maybe, but right now I need sleep. I’ll tell you all about it after you fuck me 
in the morning.”

“Deal,” Kelly said, snuggling into her cousin.


Chapter 07 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth and Cousin Kristi
=============================================================

Dear Kelly,

I'm still in awe of how young Kristi looks in those photos. I know you told me 
she was probably eighteen to twenty, but she looks fifteen in some of them. I 
know you write about it in your diary, but I always assumed there was some 
artistic license. Obviously not.

Hard to believe someone that young and innocent looking is a slut. Then again, I 
suspect that's her secret power.

Sorry about the delay in the latest tribute, but I've been trying to write the 
latest fantasy to go along with the pictures. And sadly, I have too much bloody 
stuff I'm supposed to be writing these days. And writing erotica always makes me 
paranoid. You know how when people try to write something funny and it's not and 
you think "well, this is clearly not a funny person." If you take that theory 
and put it forward into erotica, well, last think you want is for someone to 
think you suck in bed. Nor that you have that worry...with your writing. And, I 
suspect, in real life, for that matter.

Hopefully this will be to your liking...

****************

Things were now kicking into high gear... I'd just come out to lick Kelly's 
pussy, but things changed quickly with Kristi and Beth getting into the mix. 
Kelly looked pissed, obviously enjoying the workout I was giving her pussy with 
my tongue and fingers. However, she seemed to forget her annoyance once Kristi 
began licking her pussy. That, and she finally got a cock to suck, namely mine. 
Some of the guys at the party had been talking that Kelly was the best 
cocksucker at the party. I wasn't about to disagree. She sucked my cock into her 
mouth, swirling her tongue across the head, moaning all the time.

I've had my cock sucked many times and the key difference is never technique or 
experience...it's joy. The best cocksuckers are always the one who genuinely 
loved having a cock in their mouth. By the way she was working over my cock, I 
had no doubt that Kelly worshipped at the alter of cock.

"Ahem"

I looked up. Beth was frowning at me, her pussy waiting just over my mouth, 
waiting to be sucked. to be honest, I'd rather have a good at her amazing tits, 
but her pussy looked pretty good too. I reached up and grabbed her hips, 
lowering her pussy to my mouth. She tasted like she had been well fucked that 
evening. However, she was also wet and judging by the long groan she let out 
once I began sliding my tongue across her clit, she certainly wasn't done for 
the evening.

"Oh, he has got quite the tongue on him," she gasped. "I can see why you were 
hiding him out here, Kelly. And how is his cock?"

Kelly stopped sucking long enough to answer. Immediately my cock felt cool. It 
wanted to be back in the nice, warm and wet place it had been a few minutes ago. 
"Ummmmmmm, it's a nice cock." I took a moment from sucking on Beth's pussy and 
glance down. Kelly gave it a nice, long lick and a big smile.

"Want to share it?" Beth asked.

I saw another frown cross Kelly's face. I figured it might be time to step in.

"Actually, I've kind of been looking forward to fucking Kelly's pussy all night 
long. Besides, she hardly ever comes to these parties. Who knows when I'll get 
another chance."

That earned me a smile, and something more. Kelly took my cock and in one 
smooth, slow motion sucked my cock until I could fell myself starting to slide 
down her throat. I arched my back and groaned. In the meantime, Beth planted her 
pussy back on my face and was all but fucking my face. Although muffled, I could 
hear her start to moan.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Oh, this fucker does have a good tongue. Oh Jesus, just 
like that. That's it, that's it... oh fuck... cumming!!!!"

My face was suddenly flooded with cum from her cunt. I licked up as much as I 
could, while Beth finally collapsed off of me and to the side. She was still 
moaning slightly, and brushing her hand up against her pussy.

While I was admiring Beth's body, I suddenly heard a muffled scream coming from 
Kelly. Whatever job Kristi was doing on her pussy seem to have worked. Kelly was 
moaning and twitching her hips. She was obviously cumming hard, but didn't want 
to stop sucking my cock. If nothing else, I had to appreciate her commitment to 
sucking cock.

Finally, it was too much and she pulled off my cock, gasping for air.

"Oh Kristi, you slut. You always know where just to lick me. Fuck."

Kristi came up from between Kelly's legs, a big smile on her face. "After all 
these years, cuz, I think I know how to make you cum."

She slowly stood up and looked at my cock, with you laying your head next to it. 
Then she glanced over at Beth, who was starting to come around from her orgasm.

"Well, I'm tempted to just take that cock right now, but he seems pretty 
determined to fuck you. So I guess I'll just have to see if my talents will be 
appreciated elsewhere."

Beth smiled and motioned her over. "I can think or someone who might appreciate 
you, you horny little slut. Get over here."

The two of them wasted no time in settling into a 69, fervently licking each 
Other’s pussy.

As tempting as it was to watch, I could feel Kelly's hand slowly starting to 
stroke my cock again. I looked down. There was an impatient and hungry look on 
Kelly's face. Clearly watching Kristi and Beth fuck each other silly wasn't in 
the cards for right now. She began to slide up my body, kissing her way up. 
Finally she reached my face and began licking Beth's cum off my face. She then 
settled into a long, passionate kiss.

"Mmmmmmm, you taste good."

"Your cum and Beth's make for a good flavor," I said.

Kelly smiled, but was done with the small talk. She wanted something else now, 
and it wasn't her pussy licked.

"Fuck me."

I reached down between our bodies and grabbed my cock, pulling it up. Kelly 
didn't waste any time, sliding her hips up. My cock was at the entrance to her 
pussy. Then, with one quick thrust of our hips, I was buried deep inside her 
cunt. We both groaned.

"Oh fuck me. Fuck me. This is what I need. I need you cock. Oh God...."


Chapter 08 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth
===========================================

Dear Kelly,

Ah yes, I should have recognized Beth from her... endowments. Does she know that 
men jerk off to pictures of her?

I'm looking closer at the pic of Beth's ass (not a hardship, I assure you). Do I 
detect some redness that might have come from a spanking there? Does she like 
have her ass spanked? How about you?

Thanks again for the pics. I'll try and get you a new tribute in a day or so and 
see what kind of fantasy I can dream up this time. Shouldn't be too hard to 
figure out a new way I'd like to fuck all three of you...

I hope you enjoy these tributes. Too bad Beth won't be able to see them. From 
your stories about her, I suspect she would enjoy it quite a bit. So does she 
know about your family now?

So let's see, what fantasy for three stunning women. For that matter, what 
single man could handle the three of you at once anyway? I think in this case 
the three of you were at one of Beth's sex parties.  Beth and Kristi are off 
being fucked somewhere else. You're standing watching a couple of people fuck. 
You're giving off a vibe that you want to be left alone for now...you still have 
a short skirt on, although a white top you have on is unbuttoned so it's no 
problem seeing your breasts.

I'm naked, just like nearly everybody else in the room. I decide to walk up and 
take a chance.

"You don't seem like you're a woman who is having a good time," I say.

You glance over at me, trying to assess whether it's a cheesy pick-up line or a 
genuine question.

"I'm just getting a bit tired of being used as a masturbation tool," you say. 
"The last guy fucked me from behind, came on my ass and walked off. I'm more 
than just a blow-up doll, that's all."

I nod my head. "I can understand that. You're in the mood for something more 
than a fuck and run."

"Yeah. But I'm not finding that here. Beth and Kristi are perfectly happy with 
just being fucked," you say, nodding off in their direction. Beth is riding some 
guy's cock, while Kristi is bent over the side of a couch, being hammered away.

"Well, if you say no, I understand. But why don't we go out on the patio that's 
just off the kitchen. There's a nice lounge chair back there and I can lick your 
pussy until you cum three or four times, and then we can see what happens after 
that."

You give me the once over, a slight smirk on your face.

"You that at good at pussy licking?"

"Only one way to find out...besides, have you ever had a bad pussy licking?"

You grin and start walking towards the patio doors. It's a nice warm night out 
and there are no neighbors nearby. You look over your shoulder. "You coming? 
This pussy is in need of 4 or 5 orgasms."

Not being an idiot, I start to walk outside. You're already making yourself 
comfortable on the lounge chair. Your legs are spread open and you're gently 
stroking your clit by the time I make it over to where you're lying down. 
There's a glaze of lust already starting to cloud over your eyes.

"Someone order a pussy licking?" I quip. You're not in the mood for it.

"Shut up and lick my pussy, damn it."

"Yes, ma'am."

I kneel down in front of you, taking a good look at your pussy. You're shaved 
clean and wet, both from being horny and already being fucked this evening. It 
looks fucking amazing. I lean and begin to lick the inside of your thighs, 
slowly working by way in. You begin thrusting your hips up, impatient for me to 
start licking your clit. I take the hint and suck your clit into my mouth, 
swirling my tongue around it.

"Oh fuck, that's it. Keep doing that..."

I can feel you getting wetter, your hips making little jerking motions as I keep 
sliding my tongue across your clit, easing off momentarily when you start 
getting too excited, then attacking again, getting you worked up.

Finally, I decide to attack, slowly sliding my tongue back and forth across your 
clit, letting your orgasm build until I can finally hear you scream...

"Oh fuck me! Oh god!"

You arch your back and I can feel your cum splash across my face. I lick it all 
up, enjoying how sweet you taste. I glance up to see how you're doing. Your face 
and tits are flushed and there's sweat starting to roll down your face.

"Good?" I ask.

You grin. "Smug bastard. But that's only one. I want my other four."

"Greedy slut. Just hold on a second and I'll see what I can do."

And that's when I take two fingers and gently slide them just inside your pussy. 
You gasp and groan, "Oh fuck..."

I don't take my fingers and ram them back and forth inside. That's for porn and 
amateurs. Instead, I just gently slide them inside your pussy, curving my 
slightly so that the stroke the top of your cunt. I can feel it tighten around 
my fingers. That's the point where I decide to go for another taste. I lean in 
and begin licking your pussy again. It has the desired effect.

"Oh you bastard! That's it, keep fucking me like that. Oh Jesus Christ I'm 
cumming again..."

And just like that, I keep feel your pussy clamp on my fingers, so tight I can't 
move them. I also get another blast of your sweet cum all over my face.

You're still writhing through your orgasm as I gently lick around your pussy, 
drinking in your cum. I idly mention, "I don't think I'll have any problems 
making you cum three more times if that's all it takes to set you off."

"You don't even know the half of it," I hear a voice from behind me say. I look 
up from between your legs and see Beth and Kristi walking towards us with big 
grins on their faces.

"That bitch always could cum at the drop of a hat. Don't get too smug because 
you can get her off," Beth says. "Of course, if you want to test your skills on 
another pussy..."

"I owe this lady at least three more orgasms. I did make a promise."

"Tell you what," Kristi says. "Why don't I take over for a bit, and you can work 
your magic on Beth. We'll see how things go from there."

I get up from between your legs. You don't look particularly happy. Beth notices 
that, and what's standing erect.

"Oh stop pouting. Why don't you suck that nice man for the last couple of 
orgasms. I think that's the least you can do for him."

I lie down on the ground, with Beth positioning her pussy right above my mouth. 
I can feel your lips slowly starting to slide down my cock. And then I hear you 
moan around it. I can only guess that Kristi has started working her magic.

"Oh god," Beth says. "Now this is the way to party...."


Chapter 09 - My Dreams of Fucking Kelly's Cousin Kristi
=======================================================

I could feel my cock slide into Kristi's pussy, but it wasn't at all what I was 
expecting. I'd fucked women before at these parties and normally their pussies 
were, well, maybe not loose but certainly more relaxed. Just because they had 
normally been fucked several times in the evening.

And even though I had seen Kristi get fucked a couple of times already this 
evening, I was astonished at how hard it was to slide my cock into her. How 
tight her pussy felt.

"Jesus Christ, what are you, a born again virgin or something," I said.

She laughed.... and then groaned.

"What's the matter, my pussy too tight for you?"

I would have answered, but then she leaned back and began riding my cock. I 
couldn't suck on her breasts, but it didn't matter. She just looked stunning, 
moving her hips back and forth, sliding my cock in her pussy just the way she 
wanted it. I wasn't about to complain, but it was obvious right now that this 
was about her getting off. My cock just happened to be her weapon of choice at 
the moment.

Still, it was fucking sexy watching her do it. She had her eyes closed, her 
blond hair a mess from the evening's activities, covering her face from time to 
time. One hand was on my chest while the other pulled her nipples. 

And then there was her pussy. Some women when they're on top ride me like I'm a 
mechanical bull. Not Kristi. This was a slow and steady wins the race kind of 
fuck. Her hips were moving gently back and forth, sliding across my cock rather 
than just bouncing up and down on it. It felt much better this way. Maybe not as 
animated or wild looking, but in terms of erotic and how it felt, I'd take this 
way any day of the week.

Kristi was also muttering to herself as she slid on my cock. That was also hot. 
I love hearing a woman talk while fucking.

"Oh fuck. This is what I needed, a good cock in me. Oh Jesus, that's it, right 
there... Oh fuck me"

She was riding my cock more quickly now, obviously getting close to cumming. I 
slid my hand down, trying to play with her clit, she slapped my hand away.

"No, no, just your cock. All I need is your cock. Oh fuck, that's all I need, 
that's all I need."

Her hips, which had been moving smoothly a few minutes ago, were now moving 
quicker, more erratic. She was trying to find that right spot to make herself 
cum. Finally, she arched her back, her hips slammed still and I could feel her 
pussy clamp down on my cock.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming!!!" she screamed, her face flushing with the orgasm. The 
intensity of it was strong enough that she collapsed back down on my chest, 
catching her breath for a moment. I could still feel her pussy tightening and 
relaxing around my cock. I let out a groan. It felt like she was trying to milk 
the cum out of me.

Off to the side, I could hear a laugh.

"Damn, that slut also could cum at the drop of a bucket," Kelly said. It was 
then followed by a moan as Beth did something to her pussy. "Oh fuck, that's it, 
you slut, lick my cunt."

Kristi and I watched Beth and Kelly eat each other out. It gave her a chance to 
catch her breath and me to calm down a bit. Between the blowjob and being 
ridden, I needed a minute.

But that's about all I got. Kristi leaned over and kissed me. Then she leaned 
back and looked me in the eye.

"I need your cum and I need it in my pussy. So how are you going to fuck me and 
give me what I want?"

"Lie on your back next to the those two sluts and I'll give you what you need," 
I said. She smiled and slowly began lifting herself off my cock. I swear to God 
she tightened her pussy and she was getting off, so it felt like she was trying 
to take my cock with her when she stood up. I groaned again and she just 
laughed.

She lay on the ground next to Beth and Kelly, reaching out and stroking Beth's 
ass, distracted for a moment. Then she turned her focus back on me.

"Come here and fuck me. I need cum and I need it now!"

I wasn't about to wait. I knelt between her legs, too them and put them on my 
shoulders. Then I lined my cock up with her pussy and with no warning slammed it 
into her. She arched her back and screamed.

"Oh fuck, yes! Fuck me hard you bastard!"

I was happy to do it. I'd licked her pussy and lay there and she fucked my cock. 
Now, by Christ, I was going to fuck her hard. Just like she wanted it.

I settled into her hard. I didn't fuck her like a machine, but would fuck her 
hard for a few minutes, before slowing down a bit and just teasing her with the 
tip of my cock. She would curse at me some more when I did that, but I didn't 
care.

"Just fuck me. I just need to be fucked!"

Fine. I grabbed her hips and angled them in such a way that my cock was stroking 
the top of her pussy. Then I slid my left hand right over her mound, right where 
my cock would be ramming into her, and applied pressure. Then I began fucking 
her hard again. The reaction was immediate.

"Oh my God! Yes, fuck me just like that, Oh fuck me!"

Beth and Kelly had both stopped what they were doing and were watching me fuck 
Kristi. I didn't glance over to see the reaction, but I suspect they liked what 
they were watching. Kristi's hips were thrusting up to meet mine, her face was 
bright red and her eyes were focused on where my cock was entering her pussy.

"Cum for me, you slut," I said. "You wanted this cock, now fucking take it." And 
then I rammed into her as hard as I could.

"Oh fuck yes, I'm cumming!"

If her last orgasm was intense, this one was off the charts. She arched her 
back, closed her eyes and I could almost see the sweat come off her body. It 
also felt like her pussy was trying to push me out, she was cumming so hard.

She looked like she was going to pass out. I briefly considered pulling out and 
maybe trying to fuck Kristi instead. But then she came back around and wrapped 
her legs around me.

"Good boy. Now, you have something I want. Give me you cum. I want you to cum in 
my pussy."

I began fucking her again, knowing it wouldn't take long, especially with her 
cooing encouragement to me.

"Come on, fuck my cunt. I'm just a dirty slut looking for your cum," she said 
with a smile. "Cum in me. Mmmmmmm, please cum in my pussy."

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I rammed my cock into her one more time and 
could finally feel my cum shoot into her, the orgasm washing over me and making 
my head light. It felt like I had needed to cum forever. In the distance, it 
felt like, I could hear her moan happily, and make a little noise.

"Oh that's what I needed... mmmm, so nice and warm inside my pussy."

I lay on top of her for a few minutes, just enjoying the feel of a warm body 
after a great fuck. She seemed to like it too, running her hands down my back 
and squeezing my cock with her pussy. Finally, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I 
looked around and saw Kelly standing there. Beth had apparently headed inside a 
few moments ago.

"Excuse me, but I think you left something inside of her that I need," she said.

"Such a slut," Kristi said with a smile. She looked back at me. "You don't mind, 
do you?"

"Not at all," I said, sliding my cock out of her pussy. She looked sad to see it 
go, which made me feel good. But before she could get too depressed, Kelly slid 
between her legs and began licking her pussy and sucking out my cum. Kristi 
groaned again, running her fingers through Kelly's hair.

Figuring I wasn't needed anymore, I made my way back into the house. But before 
I got inside, I heard Kristi one more time.

"Thanks for the great fuck," she said.

I smiled. "See you around?"

"You never know," she said with a smile. Then she groaned again. "Oh, lick my 
cunt, you slut."

I headed back into the party.


Chapter 10 - House-Hunting With Kelly's Cousin Kristi
=====================================================

I was doing a quick hit and run in town. I was relocating to the Pittsburg area 
and clearly that meant a new house. I’d rather be shot in the head, personally. 
The last thing I needed was some asshole in a cheap suit walk me through another 
generic, overpriced house, all the while trying to do a quick hard sell so he 
could get his commission.
 
I hated real estate agents. Passionately. However, they were a necessary evil. 
And thanks to the joys of the internet my wife had already done some shopping 
for houses online. I’d finished up my meetings for the day and was looking 
forward to nothing more than going back to the hotel, getting some room service 
and watching some TV when my wife sent me a text.
 
“Found perfect house. Go there and meet agent at 7pm.”
 
Fuck. There goes the evening. No steak and a beer. Instead, a hard sell by a 
bald son of a bitch. All of this and it’s Friday night too. Great. Just the way 
to spend things.
 
After driving what seems like four hours into somewhere in the outer suburbs I 
finally pull up to the house. It’s pretty much what I feared it would 
be…entirely too large, with a bloody huge and useless garage and stuck in the 
middle of nowhere. Why my wife would fall in love with this house I have no 
idea. I amble up the walkway and try the door. It’s locked. I glance up and down 
the street and noticed no cars parked by, which means the agent isn’t here yet. 
Glancing at my watch I notice it’s just a little after seven. Which means he’s 
late. Someone doesn’t want a sale very badly, apparently.
 
I head back to the car to wait. Twenty minutes go by and there’s still no sign 
of the asshole. I’m weighing the options of just going or sticking around long 
enough to give the asshole a piece of my mind when I notice a car coming up 
rapidly behind me. An older, but sporty looking car pulls up behind me. Finally. 
Hours of grumpiness are about to be unleashed on this stupid prick.
 
That’s when I notice a pair of deeply tanned legs coming out from the passenger 
door. They go on and on. Finally there’s a flash of silver and next thing I know 
a thin, gorgeous girl who looks like the just graduated from high school is 
trotting towards the side of my car.
 
“Not the agent,” I think. She’s way to young and way to fucking hot. Probably 
lost and looking for directions. Oh well.
 
She knocks on the door of the car. I roll down the window. Holy fuck is she hot.
 
“Are you Kevin?” she asks. I can only stare for a second, before nodding my 
head.
 
“Oh thank God you’re still here. I got totally lost. My GPS crapped out on me 
and it took me forever to get here. I thought for sure you’d already gone.”
 
“You’re a real estate agent?” I asked. “Aren’t you a bit….young?”
 
That got me a smile I suspect she used to good effect to get pretty much 
whatever she wanted from men. Probably from more than a few women too. I opened 
the door to the car and stood up next to her.
 
I finally got a good look at her. She was shorter than me and was definitely not 
wearing standard real estate agent clothing. Even the women agents I’d dealt 
with in the past tended to wear power suits of some kind. Decidedly unsexy and 
very professional. This girl, though. Holy fuck.
 
There wasn’t much to her outfit. There was a black jacket thrown over the top of 
it, but what was there of her outfit was a shiny, skintight silver. Covering her 
breasts was a bikini top. Her skirt was so short that I was certain it wouldn’t 
require much of a shift for me to get a good look at her ass. It was also so 
tight that I couldn’t see any panty lines. I had my doubts if she was wearing 
any underwear under that outfit.
 
I was staring and not exactly being subtle about it. Her smile got even broader. 
The little slut knew the effect she was having.
 
“Yeah, sorry about the outfit, she said, not meaning it for a second. “I was on 
my way over to a friend’s house. We’re supposed to go out clubbing this evening 
when the agency calls and tells me about this appointment at the last minute. I 
didn’t have time to run back to the house. I know it’s not exactly professional, 
but if you won’t tell my boss, I’d really appreciate it.”
 
“You’re secret is safe with me,” I said. That got me another appreciative smile. 
 
“Shall we?” she said, waving towards the house. I let her lead the way so I 
could get another look at her ass. She knew it too, throwing in some ample hip 
movements, just in case there was any chance I might get distracted by anything 
else.
 
As I feared, the house was a nightmare on the inside. It looked like a reject 
from the 70s. There was still stucco on the wall. The only reason I could think 
the wife would want this place was so she could drop a fortune completely 
remodeling it. So not only was I looking at a hundreds of thousands on the 
house, but probably another 100 grand to make it look like something other than 
the set of a 70s porn movie.
 
To her credit, the agent, Kristi was her name, knew the place was a dud. She was 
trying to put her best spin on it, but even she was looking at the place with 
some distaste. After enduring a shag nightmare that was the living room and 
basement, we finally made it to the master bedroom. Not only was there shag 
carpet there as well, but the ceiling was made up entirely of mirrored tile.
 
“Oh dear God,” I said.
 
Kristi laughed. “Come on, it’s not that bad. Think about it, you could watch 
yourself having sex with your wife. It’ll be fun.”
 
“Yeah, I don’t think she’s going to go for that. Nice try, though.”
 
“Well, I think it’s kind of hot,” she said and walked over towards the bed that 
was in the middle of the room and lay down on the bed. I glanced up at the 
ceiling and could see her sprawled out on the bed. Her skirt had ridden up a few 
more precious inches. I couldn’t see her pussy, but if she kept moving around on 
the bed a bit more, I had no doubt that was about to happen.
 
“So, are you sure you’re not interested in this house,” she purred. “I think I 
can make you a good deal on this place.”
 
Well now, what to do next. I was married, but it wasn’t like I hadn’t strayed on 
these business trips before. Last time I was in town doing business I went out 
with some lawyer who got this phenomenal call girl to come back to the hotel 
room. Best blowjob I’d ever gotten in my life and one of the best fucks. And 
Kristi was goddamn hot. I did want to fuck her, but I didn’t want to get stuck 
with this house.
 
I took off my jacked and walked over to the edge of the bed. She rolled over on 
her side and looked at me. The skirt rolled that last inch or so. Definitely no 
panties. My cock was getting nice and hard looking at this slut rolled out on 
the bed.
 
“I’ll make you a deal. I will buy a house from you. Not this house, though. But 
show me another few houses and I will buy one and I won’t even haggle over the 
price too much. But not this place. Deal?”
 
She thought about it for a moment, looking at me and calculating whether or not 
I could be trusted.
 
“How do I know you won’t go back on your word?”
 
“You don’t,” I said. “However, I’m not buying this house just so I can fuck you. 
So you can trust me, make a sale and get laid, or don’t trust me and go off to 
your friends frustrated. Because I can tell you’re pretty damn horny right now.”
 
And I could. She was flushed in the face and hadn’t really stopped moving since 
she got on the bed. The sheets, I noticed, were silk. Did Hugh Hefner live here 
or something?
 
“Oh well. I’ll just have to take you at your word,” she said. Next thing I 
notice she’s slide across the black silk sheets, her silver skirt riding up 
across her waist showing off her shaved pussy. She reached out and undid my 
belt, making quick work of my pants. She then reached into my underwear and 
fished out my cock. She made a sound from a woman that swear I’d never heard 
before. It almost sounded like a growl of some kind.
 
“Oh yeah, this is what I’ve been waiting for all day,” she said. And then she 
stopped talking because her mouth was full of my cock.
 
It felt unreal. Not as good as that whore John had fixed me up with last year, 
but close enough. Kristi knelt on the bed sucking my cock. She might look young, 
but judging by the way she was sucking on me, I suspect she’d sucked her fair 
share. In fact, the way she moan and groaned and she was sucking, and looking up 
at me made me wonder if she didn’t sell something else before she got into real 
estate. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear she was a pro.
 
I was enjoying it. It had been sometime since I’d had my cock sucked and even 
longer since I’d had it sucked this well. I was tempted to cum in her mouth. 
Except I was probably going to spend a lot of money because this slut was too 
hot to resist. And that pussy was too good to pass up. I pushed back on her head 
gently. My cock popped out of her mouth. She had a look on her face like I’d 
just taken away her favorite toy or something.
 
“Turn around,” I said. “I want to get a good look at that ass.”
 
That brought a smile back to her face. She quickly slid around on the sheets and 
put her head down a bit, sticker her ass up in the air. She looked back at me.
 
“Come on, then. Fuck me. Give me that big, hard cock.”
 
Oh yeah, definitely a pro at one point. Like I gave a fuck at this point. I 
lined up my cock with her pussy, then grabbed her hips and rammed it into her.
 
“Oh fuck yes!” she screamed. “That’s it, fuck me hard you bastard.”
 
“Not a problem, you fucking slut. You want it hard, you’ll get it hard,” I 
grunted. Then I managed to find another speed in my fucking. There was nothing 
subtle or graceful about this. It was fucking a horny slut as hard as I could. 
By the sounds of it, that’s just what she wanted.
 
“Oh yes, oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she kept chanting. I could feel her 
fingers working her clit as I pounded her pussy. On an impulse I took one of my 
hands off her hips and slapped her ass. I figured if she was this big a slut she 
probably liked having her ass slapped as well. I was right.
 
“Oh, slap my ass! Fuck me and slap my ass, you fucker.”
 
I kept up both the pace and slapping her ass. Not too hard, but hard enough that 
her ass was turning a bit red. And judging by her steady stream of cursing, she 
liked it. Finally, she arched her back and screamed. I could feel her pussy 
tighten around my cock.
 
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming! Don’t stop! I’m fucking cumming so hard!”
 
I kept fucking her, although the way her pussy was clamping down on my cock, 
keeping up the same pace was hard. Finally, she collapsed on the bed and didn’t 
move. I eased up and stopped fucker her, content to just keep my cock buried in 
her. For the moment, she seemed perfectly content to leave it there as well. I 
could feel her pussy spasm and hear the occasional moan come for her. Finally, 
she started to move. She slid up the bed a bit, letting my cock come out of her 
pussy. She reached down and touched it and smiled.
 
“Oh Christ, I needed that. It’s been, like, a couple of days since I was last 
fucked,” she said.
 
I started taking off the rest of my clothes and got on the bed with her. I 
crawled between her legs and thought briefly about licking her pussy. However, I 
got the feeling that pussy licking was not what was on the slut’s mind.
 
“A couple of days is a long time for you?” I asked.
 
She reached up and pulled up the top of her bikini, showing off her tits. They 
weren’t huge, but I couldn’t resist leaning in and starting to suck them. She 
moaned again.
 
“Ohhhhh. If I don’t cum three or four times a day I go crazy. And I need cock at 
least once a day,” she said. I glanced up from suck her tits and she grinned. 
“And I’m not finished with the one I have right now. Fuck me and then cum all 
over my tits.”
 
Who the hell was I to say no to an offer like that? I aimed my cock at her pussy 
and it slid right in. She groaned again. I then grabbed each of her legs and put 
them on my shoulders and began fucking her hard again. One hand started playing 
with her tit while the other went back to work on her clit.
 
I’d been with some slutty women in my day, but this one took the cake. I 
suspected she had no sense of shame at all. If it made her feel good and could 
get her off, then she was all about it.
 
“You are one of the biggest sluts I’ve ever met,” I said, trying hard not to 
sound like I was winded.
 
She ran her tongue across her teeth, enhancing the slutty look. “I bet I’m the 
biggest slut you’ve ever met.”
 
“Probably,” I managed to get out. Fucking her so hard, for so long, I was 
starting to get close. And the show she was putting on wasn’t making it any 
easier.
 
“Oh, I’m the biggest, horniest fucking slut you’ll ever meet,” she groaned out. 
And wait until you see what you get as a closing bonus if you buy a house from 
me.”
 
“What’s that?”
 
She reached up and grabbed my head, bringing me in close. I was dripping sweat 
onto her, and this close I could smell a combination of sweat, perfume and 
arousal. She whispered into my ear.
 
“But a nice big house from me and you’ll get to fuck my ass next time. I’ll even 
let you cum there.”
 
That did the trick. I could feel my orgasm rushing up like a freight train and 
there was no stopping it. I pumped my cock into her a few more times and leaned 
back, pulled it out and groaned loudly.
 
“Here it is, you fucking slut. You wanted cum, here it is.”
 
A huge, cat-like grin split across her face. I began shooting cum up her body, 
the first shot hitting her neck, then a few on her breasts and then the rest on 
her stomach. She began scooping up some of the cum and licking it off her 
fingers, making little humming noises the entire time.
 
“Mmmmmmm, not bad at all. Almost a shame to let all of this go to waste in my 
ass, but a promise is a promise, right?”
 
I flopped back on the bed and nodded weakly. Holy fuck, I didn’t know if I could 
survive another round with this slut, let alone one where I’d get to fuck her 
ass, but I was certainly game to try.
 
Kristi slid down the bed and began sucking on my cock. It was almost too much to 
handle, but she seemed to get off on the taste of my cum and her pussy. I 
noticed her hand was going back and stroking her pussy again. Just when I 
thought she might be ready for another round, she suddenly sat up.
 
“Oh shit, look at the time! I was supposed to be at my friend’s 45 minutes ago. 
She’s going to kill me,” she said. The perky tits quickly disappeared behind the 
silver bikini top. She hopped off the bed and adjusted her skirt. Then she went 
over to the mirror and began working on her hair.
 
For the moment I was forgotten so I quickly started to get dressed. I glanced at 
her body. Holy fuck, would that all real estate agents look like her. I’d buy 
houses a lot more often.
 
“Ummmmmmm, you missed a spot,” I said, pointing at her belly.
 
“What? Oh, right,” she said, noticing a spot of cum just above her belly button. 
She quickly swiped a finger across the spot and licked it off.
 
“So, what do you say we book a few hours tomorrow to find you a house,” she 
said. “Assuming you’re….ah, good to go.” Again, the mischievous smile.
 
“Oh, I think if you can find the right house, we can take care of all the 
details tomorrow,” I said.
 
“Great! I’m looking forward to it.” Then she turned around and walked out of the 
bedroom, shaking her ass as she went. I just hoped to God there was a good house 
tomorrow, otherwise I might end up buying something ugly, because I was clearly 
going to have to have that ass.
 
Maybe house buying wasn’t such a chore after all.


Chapter 11 - Fucking Kelly While My Wife Sleeps
===============================================

What was I thinking about? I was imagining a scenario where I'd slip Kate a 
little something before she went to bed, knowing that she would be out like a 
light. Once that was done, I'd call you to come on over.

I'd open the door and you'd be there in a nice long jacket, wearing boots with 
nice high heels on them. I'd invite you in, and see you flash a big smile and 
ask where Kate is.

"She's in the bedroom," I say.

"Oh, that's good. Are we going to be disturbed?"

I invite you to come into the house. We go upstairs and I show you the bedroom. 
Kate is lying in bed, passed out and naked.

"Perfect," I hear you say. Then you make a motion with your hands I can't see, 
but the next thing I know your coat is dropping to the floor and you're naked 
underneath it.

"Now let me see if I can take care of this poor, neglected cock," you say. My 
pants are quickly removed and you're kneeling in front of me, my cock 
disappearing into your mouth.

I reach down and begin running my hands through your hair while you are sucking 
my cock. It's a noisy, sloppy blowjob. I can tell you're turned on, not just 
from sucking my cock, but also from knowing Kate is so near by. I catch you 
looking over in her direction several times. I can also see one of your hands 
sneaking down so you can rub your pussy.

You ease back off from my cock for a second and look up at me.

"Do you like me sucking your cock with Kate right over there?" you ask.

"Fuck yes."

You take your tongue and run it up the length of my cock, making me moan. Then 
you stand up and walk over to the bed. You take the boots off and pat the bed, 
gesturing for me to come over. I walk over, almost like a zombie.

"Lie down on the bed," you say. I do.

"Mmmmmmm, fuck I'm so wet," you say. Then you crawl up on top of me. You lean in 
and start to kiss me. Mere inches away, Kate keeps sleeping, completely 
oblivious to what's going on. I'm nervous, but I can tell you're turned on. I 
can feel your wet pussy rubbing against my cock and you're kissing me hard.

Finally, you reach down between us and grab my cock and put it at the entrance 
to your pussy. You look at me and whisper.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to fuck you," I barely manage to breath, for fear Kate will hear.

"More than Kate?"

"Yes."

"Then say it," you say, a bit louder than I want.

"I want to fuck you more than Kate."

"Good," you say. Then you take my cock and slide your pussy down on top of it. 
We both groan at the same time. Meanwhile, Kate continues to be oblivious, 
making only gentle snoring noises.

At first, you're just moving your hips, trying not to move the bed too much. 
Your pussy feels as awesome as I knew it would. Tight and wet. We kiss, but I 
see you keep looking over at Kate. I realize it's not checking to make sure she 
doesn't wake up... you're looking at her because it makes you hot.

Finally, you lean back and begin riding me. There's nothing subtle about this 
now. The bed is beginning to move. Ordinarily Kate would wake up, but so far she 
continues to sleep soundly. I lean up to suck your tits, but you push me back 
down. You begin to ride my cock harder. And then you start to moan and talk. Not 
to me, but to Kate.

"Mmmmmmm, oh fuck, Kate. I'm fucking your husband. His cock is so deep in my 
pussy. Oh fuck, it feels so good. Oh God, you don't know what you're missing."

I look up at you and wonder if you've lost your mind. Then I wonder if I've lost 
my mind because I don't care. All I care about is that you keep fucking me, that 
your my cock gets to stay inside your pussy.

Then I see you reach down and gently run a finger along the side of Kate. She 
stirs briefly and I wonder if you've finally tipped the scales and she'll wake 
up. Instead, she just rolls on to her back. For the first time you can see her 
tits. I hear you moan and you begin to bounce on my cock even harder.

"Oh fuck, I can see her tits. Oh Kate, you have such lovely tits. You should use 
them on Kevin, but instead he's fucking me. Oh fuck, I'm going to cum! Your 
husband is going to make me cum!"

I can then feel your pussy clamp down on me. I groan loudly, desperately trying 
not to cum yet, trying to make this last a bit longer. I manage, barely, as you 
cum hard.

Finally, you collapse down on me. You grin at me.

"Good boy. Does this make you hot?"

"Yes it does."

"Am I the biggest slut you've ever fucked?"

Now it's my turn to grin."

"Kelly, you are the biggest fucking slut I've ever met."

"Good. Now cum in me. I want your cum."

Your hips begin to work again. Nothing subtle about them now. You're working 
hard, moving your hips and pussy to try and make me cum. You're alternating your 
looks; one minute at me, the next at Kate.

I groan. You can tell I'm getting close.

"That's it, Kevin. Mate with me. Give me the cum you won't give to Kate. Cum in 
me!"

Almost on command I thrust my hip up and cum, filling your pussy. I groan 
loudly, no longer caring if Kate can hear me or not. It feel so fucking good, 
and whether it's because it's your pussy or because Kate is right there, I can't 
tell.

You look at me with a big smile on your face. You kiss me and then lean back.

"Mmmmmmm, that was hot," you whisper. Then you glance over at Kate and I realize 
your games aren't done for the evening. You slowly climb off of my cock, a look 
of sorrow quickly crossing your face. Then you reach between your legs and scoop 
up a small load of my cum which is dripping from your pussy. You put it up to 
your mouth and make a small noise, enjoying the taste.

Then you walk over to the other side of the bed where Kate is lying. I'm looking 
at you paralyzed, wondering what you're going to do. You reach back between your 
legs. When your hand come up it's wet with your pussy and my cum. You smear it 
across your lips, then lean it and gently kiss Kate on the lips.

I look at you as if you've lost your mind. I want to reach over and push you 
away, but I can't move. You open your eyes and stare at me as you linger for 
another moment on Kate's lips. Finally, you step back. I can tell you want to do 
more, like suck on her tits or go down on her. But perhaps you realize you've 
pushed your luck enough for one evening.

You walk over and pick up your coat from the floor and put back on your boots. 
You're dressed when you walk back over to the bed where Kate and I are laying. 
I'm too wiped and shell shocked over what's happening to do much. You lean in 
and take my cock back in your mouth, sucking it for a moment. Then you stop, 
lean up and give me a quick kiss.

"Thanks for the fuck, Kevin," you say. Then you glance over at Kate.

"She really is tempting. Maybe next time, Hmmmmmm?" you say, flashing that 
devastating smile one more time. Then you turn around and walk out of the 
bedroom, leaving me and my sleeping wife.


Chapter 12 - My Confession to My Wife
=====================================

Dear Kate,

I love you, but I’m bored. And this is a problem.

I’ve been bored for awhile now. And it’s not you personally. You are a loving 
wife. You’re good to me, motivate me and inspire me. However, sexually I’m 
desperately bored. Our sex life is stale and uninspiring. I love you, but God I 
would kill for one awesome fuck. One mind-blowing sexual experience.

I don’t know when things started to go wrong for us sexually.  I think at first 
I was just happy we were together, that you were cute, liked to have sex and 
were multi-orgasmic, which I thought was pretty cool. Then we were engaged, then 
we were married. However, I think somewhere along the line, we forgot to see how 
sexually compatible we were with each other. We never had that talk. We just 
kind of assumed that things would last over time. We both like sex, so that was 
good enough, right?

Except I like different things. I like it when the sex is wild. I like it when 
you lose control, or decide to take control. I like sex in public places, where 
we might get caught. I like the idea of tying each other up and having the other 
at one’s mercy. I want to photograph you. I want to videotape us fucking. I want 
to see you wear slutty clothing and sexy lingerie I wish we could try a 
threesome or an orgy sometime. I’d like to try anal sex, just once.

However, you’ll do none of these things. Any hints or suggestions that I’ve 
given about trying these kinds of things are dismissed or frowned upon. You have 
no interest in it, at all. I might see a piece of lingerie every blue moon. You 
used to wear thongs, now it’s ratty looking panties. Sex only happens after its 
been scheduled, after we’ve both had showers at generally lasts no more than 30 
minutes. You used to have curves, which I loved. Now you’re just overweight. You 
don’t do anything special to look beautiful or sexy anymore. I miss it.

More often then not you like lying there, letting me suck on your tits and 
finger you. You let me lick your pussy, and you cum, but you hate the taste of 
yourself. You might suck my cock and let me cum there, but you hate the taste 
and run to the bathroom to gargle. There’s no passion or joy there anymore. It’s 
a function, something we’re expected to do.

And I’m so bored. Is it any wonder that I’ve started looking at more porn? Or 
going to erotic blogs? Is it any wonder that I’ve fantasized about previous 
lovers?

And I guess it should be no surprise that I’ve found someone like Kelly.

Oh no, I’m not cheating on you. At least not physically. But during my travels 
around the internet, I found Kelly. At first I was just intrigued because she 
practices incest. She fucks her father, her mother, aunts, uncles and cousins. 
It was hot to read this because it’s so very taboo. This is a woman not damaged 
or fucked up. She just loves her father and wants to please him and make him 
happy. She loves having sex with him.

And yeah, that’s a turn on for me. We will likely never have kids, so I likely 
will never have to worry about that temptation. But it’s erotic to read about a 
healthy incestuous relationship like that.

But as I read more of her stories, I realized something else….she’s alive. 
Sexually alive. She loves to fuck. She loves to try new things, take chances. 
She loves pleasing the man or woman she’s with. Sex is a joyous thing with her, 
where it’s been nothing but routine for us for so many years now.

So I dropped her a line, expecting nothing to come of it. Why would she? But 
then she sent me pictures and asked me to fantasize about her and cum on them. 
And I’d never heard of such a thing before, and I did it. And I liked it. Soon I 
was asking for more pictures and writing stories about fucking her.

And it was fun and a little outlet, I thought. No harm. But then I started 
talking with her last week. And I don’t know how she did it, but she saw right 
through me. Realized how desperately unhappy I was sexually. Realized how bored 
I was. Realized that I would leap right off the cliff and risk our marriage just 
for the chance to fuck her. To have one night with her where she would do 
anything I want. She’d be the fantasy girl, the one who would wear the slutty 
clothing. The one who looks you in the eye, leans in and whispers, ”Fuck me, 
please. I need you hard cock in me.” And when you look at her you realize she 
means it. She really does want my cock. She really does want to fuck me.

And I want to. I want to lick her pussy and then kiss her passionately 
afterwards so she can taste herself. I want her to deep throat my cock and when 
I cum drink down every drop and then lick my cock looking for anything she might 
have missed. I want her to suck my cock in the middle of a busy parking lot or 
in the middle of a movie theatre. 

I want to go out with her, knowing she’s not wearing any panties so that there’s 
the chance she’ll flash me. Why? Just because it’s sexy and she knows it’ll turn 
me on. That maybe I’ll drag her over to a barely isolated spot and start to fuck 
her. And that after I’ve cum in her pussy, she’ll reach down, scoop up some and 
put it in her mouth and enjoy every ounce of. Then she’ll smile.

I want her to call me daddy as I fuck her and cum in her.

She’s my slut. My fantasy girl. She’ll do anything because she knows it’ll turn 
me on and make me happy. She wants to please her man and if being a slut makes 
me happy, then she’ll gladly do it.

And you won’t. You haven’t been a slut in a long time, if ever, my love. Kelly 
is making me feel more alive in the last couple of weeks sexually than you have 
in years, and she hasn’t even laid a hand on me. It’s maddening and I don’t know 
what to do. You’ll never change, I know that. You’ll never be able to just let 
yourself go and be crazy, sexy, wild and deviant. You just aren’t wired that way 
and all the talking and begging in the world won’t change that.

Oh, maybe you might do something with enough prompting…but you’ll never love it. 
It’ll just be something you do, as opposed to something you love doing. And 
there’s the difference. Kelly would do almost anything and would love it.

I love you, Kate. But I lust after Kelly. I want to feel her mouth on my cock, 
her pussy tighten around me as I make her cum. I want to hear her beg me to fuck 
her harder and smell how turned on she is. I want to touch every inch of her 
body. I want to see her naked body, aroused and waiting for me to play with it. 
I want something new, something raw, something sexual that makes me feel alive.

I am sorry Kate but I want Kelly more than you.


Chapter 13 - Cumming In My Wife’s Shoe
======================================

Dear Kelly,

I have something new for you. A new act of betrayal against my wife.  The more I 
talk with you the more I realize just how much I hate my wife.  I want you to 
know I actually did this and it was just for you...

***********************

I was chatting with Kelly when my wife went and got into the bath... So I 
figured while she was in the bath, this would be a good time to do another 
tribute for Kelly. So I went into her closet to see if any of her shoes were 
there, and lo and behold, there was one of her black shoes just lying there. So 
I went and grabbed the camera, took some pictures of it and then set up to take 
photos of her new black shoe on a picture of her while I came on it.

She really likes those shoes too, I wonder if she will notice I left my cum in 
them afterwards?

I put the shoe on my favorite photo, and started fantasizing about Kelly. The 
rest was easy. all while Kate was taking a bath... 

Yup... she was about 20 feet away in the bath while I was cumming on her shoe, 
thinking of how good Kelly’s pussy would feel as I was fucking her. I guess some 
would say I betrayed her tonight but so what, she deserves it. I admit that to 
do that while she was awake for Kelly.. well, I think that's a clear betrayal.  
It made me feel better to do it - there was quite a bit of cum in her shoe!  
Yes, cum she didn’t get, cum she doesn’t deserve for being such a pitiful wife 
to her husband. I haven't had sex with Kate in days, so she hasn't done what a 
wife is supposed to do. If she was doing what a wife was supposed to, I wouldn't 
have any cum for Kelly, would I?  There's only one slut in my life that deserves 
my cum, only one woman, only Kelly.

Kate doesn’t deserve to have my cum. She deserved to have me betray her with a 
true woman who wants me. I'm just horny and she's not taking care of my needs. 
That's why I need Kelly. Kate deserves to have me betraying her with Kelly.

When she refuses me, I get frustrated... she must know I'm horny, but she 
doesn't care. She doesn't take care of my needs. And she doesn't do anything to 
make herself more appealing to me. It makes me feel disappointed and frustrated.

But Kate’s not going to change at this point... it's useless to try. That's why 
I need a real woman like Kelly. 

When my dick is nice and hard, cumming on my wife's personal things for Kelly, 
it just shows the amount of pent-up feelings I have about my wife.  It says I 
have sexual urges and desires and no outlet for them. I might have married a 
lovely, wonderful woman, but I didn't marry a great lover.

When I am masturbating, I don't even imagine Kate watching, just Kelly. If 
anything, I would like Kelly to lick her pussy while I fucked Kelly from 
Behind.  Watching Kelly lick Kate's pussy would be almost indescribably hot for 
me... or watching her lick Kelly’s.

I've never had a threesome, so I would do almost anything. I would lick Kelly’s  
pussy while I fucked Kate. But in the end I want to cum in Kelly and then make 
Kate lick my cum out of Kelly’s pussy.

I’ve been thinking about refill her shampoo bottle with cum.  That's probably 
next on the list. The way things are going I'll be cumming in her food next!

The food might be a bit of a challenge so I'll work on the shampoo first. 

I was just reading some of Kelly’s diary and how she likes to wake her dad up 
with a BJ.  Kate has never woken me with a BJ. I tried waking her up by licking 
her pussy once and she got mad with me.  She said she wasn't clean there and I 
shouldn't be doing it. I love licking pussy. I don't care if it's been 8 hours 
since she had a bath.  Stupid bitch.

Hell, if she wanted to try swinging, I'd be open to talk about it. I'm not sure 
she could do that, but then again, I could be very wrong. I suspect she would 
never think me capable of doing this!


Chapter 14 - Cumming on My Wife's Favorite Necklace
===================================================

Here's your latest tribute... I got inspired by your pictures from last night. 
The necklace is one I bought in Italy for Kate’s birthday which she loves.

In this case, it was easy for me to cum. I put my wife’s favorite necklace on 
"you", imagining that I'd actually given you something of hers and that you were 
wearing it. Because I knew how turned on you would be wearing something that 
belonged to my wife, knowing you're "stealing" something that she truly loves.

After that, I imagined you getting naked, except for the necklace, and crawling 
between my legs. You take my cock out from my pants and start to suck on it 
eagerly, slowly. You're looking up at me the entire time and, if possible, 
smiling while sucking my cock. Then you take my cock out of your mouth.

"Does Kate ever suck your cock like this?" you ask.

"No," I somehow manage to get out.

"Can she do this?" you ask as you take all of my cock, deep-throating me.

Nobody has ever deep-throated my cock before. I can feel you starting to gag a 
bit on my cock, but you keep in there, your hands cupping my balls until you 
finally pull back, gasping for air but with a big smile on your face.

"Do you wish Kate could suck your cock like that?"

"Yes."

"But she won't, will she?" you say, stroking my cock slowly.

"No," I groan. I want so bad for my cock to be back in your mouth again but 
you're not doing it.  You’re teasing me mercilessly.

"Tell me who is a better cocksucker"

"You are," I say.

"Tell me who you want sucking your cock right now."

"I want you sucking my cock right now." I'm getting desperate now.

"Tell me," you say. "I want to hear it all."

"Oh fuck," I groan. "I want you sucking my cock right now because you're a much 
better cocksucker than Kate."

You smile and my cock disappears in your mouth again. I can only groan as you 
work my cock in ways that Kate never has even dreamed of. I can hear you hum in 
pleasure as you devour it, licking the head, then take it back into your throat. 
You're doing things I never knew a woman could do with a cock and it's blowing 
my mind.

I'm starting to get close and you can tell. I'm getting ready to shoot a big 
load of cum down your throat when you pull back. I moan in desperation. You 
gently stroke my cock with your hands.

"I don't want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to cum on my tits and this 
lovely necklace you've given to me that belongs to Kate."

I'm in no position to argue at this point. I need to cum. I nod my head. You 
begin stroking my cock a little harder.

"Who do you want to fuck more, me or your wife?"

"You," I manage.

"Look at me," you say. I look into your eyes. The smile is gone now. It's 
replaced by something else. Something more animalistic and passionate. Something 
I haven't seen in a long time.

"Tell me what you want," you say. "I want to hear it all."

"Oh fuck. I want you more than I want Kate. I want to cum all over your tits and 
her necklace. I want you to be my lover and my slut because she won't be. I just 
fucking want to cum."

"It's my necklace now though, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Then cum," you say, quickly dipping your mouth down on my cock for a few licks. 
It's too much and you know it. You quickly take my cock out of your mouth and 
aim it at your tits and the necklace. I moan loudly and then spray both with my 
cum. I look at you and thinking it's one of the hottest things I've ever seen. 

I then look at your face. I can tell you're so turned on. Not just from the 
cocksucking, but also from wearing Kate's necklace, and from me cumming on it 
and you. And knowing that I just betrayed my wife as I’ve never done before.

And I don't care. At this moment, I do not care about Kate. I need you. And I 
can tell you understand. Then the look is gone, replaced by the catlike smile.

"Good boy," you say, dipping a finger into the cum on your tits and the 
necklace. You put it in your mouth, lick your finger clean and smile. 

"Mmmmmmm, that's good. I'll need some more of that," you say. 

Then you stand up and straddle my lap. I can feel your warm pussy brushing past 
my cock. I'm still in a daze when you lean in and kiss me. It goes on and on, my 
brain starting to overload. Then you stand up and start to walk away, showing me 
your spectacular bare ass.

"Now why don't you cum and fuck me while I'm wearing my new necklace."

You turn the corner, not bothering to check and see if I'm following you. Of 
course you know I am.


Chapter 15 - Cumming On My Wife's IPod
======================================

Dear Kelly,

Sorry, no new tributes lately.  I needed a day of rest yesterday and my damn 
wife was home sick today. Besides, you've done all right off of me the past week 
or so...

********************

Kate is in bed and I just thought it would be hot to cum for you with her home.  
First I'll have to take a look to find something of hers to cum on.  Have to 
admit, the idea of do it with my wife home adds an extra element of risk. 

Well, there was nothing much of interest lying around, I'm afraid, except for 
her IPod, a comb or her face cloth.  I suppose coating her IPod with cum would 
be one of the odder things I've cum on in my life...

God you're such a slut to ask me to do this. Reading one of your stories now is 
helping get me in the mood.  Damn, All I can think about now is you sucking my 
dick while Kate sleeps. It's been almost a week since I've had my dick sucked so 
it could use it!

It would be really hot for you to suck me outside our bedroom door I but I 
really don't want her to catch us.  I’d just want to do it near her so I could 
cum in you mouth but she never knows.  I'd love to be able to finally feel your 
mouth on my cock so I could see if your blowjobs are as good as you brag.

I can’t believe I am doing this for you now with my wife home.  I guess it just 
shows that you can get me to do pretty much anything. 

I think of so many ways I’d love you to suck me.  I’d love you to suck my dick 
in bed next to Kate, then sit on my dick as she lays on her side away from us.  
I’d like you to suck me off in a restroom at a restaurant and then walk out and 
smile at her with you mouth full of her husband's cum.  I’d love to fuck you in 
our car while she is out shopping, leaving our cum on the seat when she returns.

This may sound bad but I am willing to betray my wife if that would let me fuck 
you. I’d do about anything for you if it meant betraying her.  Just be my slut, 
be the women my wife has never been for me, the women I wish she was. 

God yes, I want that... just came, that was hot but a bloody messy. I came on 
her IPod but I wiped most of it off.  Still, who is to know how much might have 
been left behind. Same with the pic of her too, for that matter.

Wow, this was my first tribute with Kate in the house.  It made it hotter 
knowing she was close by. 

It’s a toss up between fucking me with her asleep in bed next to us... and you 
sucking my cock in the restaurant bathroom. I’d have to give her something to 
sleep as she's an insanely light sleeper..  It would be so cool if you could 
feel her naked ass against your legs as you straddled you.  I'd like to hear you 
whisper things to me as I fuck you. I want you to tell me how Kate feels next to 
you as my dick is in you.

God, I am so wrapped around your little finger right now. It's nice to lust 
after someone again.  Two weeks ago I never would have imagined that I would do 
anything like I did tonight,  Now it's a rush. Plus, I'm occasionally doubting 
my sanity.

At least now I better understand now why men do these to their wives and 
daughters and me.  It makes them feel alive again for a bit.  I would recommend 
it to others but only if they're smart about it and plan.  Too many guys get 
stupid about this or underestimate how smart their wives are.

Kate uses that IPod pretty much every day.  I'll be smiling the next time she is 
holding it.  "Honey, I put a little something extra on your IPod last night...."

Now that photo has special meaning too. Well, an extra smile or two when I walk 
past it. I haven't cum in one of her bras...I'm guessing that's next. Sounds 
like a plan for next time, have a goodnight!


Chapter 16 - Filling My Wife's Shampoo Bottle With Cum
======================================================

Dear Kelly,

So what am I fantasizing about when I'm doing this? I was imagining you coming 
over to the house while Kate was out. I told you that she was at the gym working 
out and that she would be coming home in about 20 minutes to her a shower. 
That's when you grinned and brought me into the bathroom.

That's when you took off your clothes and quickly stripped me. You knelt in 
front of me and started to suck on my cock. You're looking up at me and 
grinning, because you know how hot I am to have you there and to have your mouth 
on my cock.

"Who is a better cocksucker?" you ask me, pulling your mouth off of my cock and 
stroking it with your hands for a moment.

I run my hands through your hair. "You're the better cocksucker," I say. "Your 
mouth feels much better on my cock than Kate's."

"Who do you want more?" you ask, take a long lick of my cock, from the balls all 
the way up to the crown.

I groan. "I want to fuck you more than Kate."

"Good boy," you say, and then devour my cock again, running your tongue all 
across my cock in ways that Kate never has, while your hands play with my balls.

All I can do is stand there frozen, with my hands running through your hair, and 
enjoy the assault you're performing on my cock. It's not long before I'm on the 
edge. You know it and then pull back. I can feel my knees buckle for a moment 
and miss the warmth of your mouth.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"I've had an idea," you say. You stand up and walk over to the bathtub and get a 
bottle of Kate's shampoo. You take the top off of it and put it on the floor 
next to us. Then you kneel in front of me again and take my cock in your hands, 
stroking it again.

"I just want to give Kate a little extra... conditioner with her shampoo," you 
say, a big mischievous grin splitting your face. Then you dive back onto my 
cock, sucking on it for all your worth.

It doesn't take long, because I was so close before. I groan loudly and managed 
a strangled "Cumming!" and then shoot my cum into your mouth.

It feels like I'm cumming forever as I shoot steams of it into your mouth. You 
take it all, with not a drop spilling out of your mouth. Finally, you pull back 
from my cock and open your mouth, showing all of my cum collected there. Then 
you reach down, grab the bottle of Kate's shampoo and put it up close to your 
mouth. Then, slowly, you let my cum slide out of your mouth and into bottle. I 
can only sit there and look amazed.

Finally, all of the cum in your mouth is in the shampoo bottle. You put the top 
back on it, give it a quick swirl and put it back on the tub. Then you kneel 
back down and doing one last quick lick and suck of my cock, cleaning up any 
remaining cum. Then you stand up and give me a quick kiss.

"She really doesn't deserve your cum. Only I do. But I think I'll make an 
exception in this case."

Then, glancing at the time and giggling, you quickly get dressed and give me one 
last kiss.

"Be sure to let me know if Kate notices any extra bounce in her hair after her 
shower this evening," you say, laughing. And then you vanish out the door.


Chapter 17 - Six Rules for Husbands Who Fool Around On-Line
===========================================================

I realize the fact I have pictures of myself doing tributes to Kelly and others 
on her web site where literally thousands of people are looking at them. I think 
that this makes me qualified to give advice on getting busted by your spouse, 
girlfriend or whomever you don't want to see. But these are just a few of the 
basic safety precautions that I take.

1. Use different web browsers. Have one for your every day use, for when you're 
hitting ESPN, CNN or whatever. The other browser is the one you use to visit 
Kelly's site and whatever porn sites you go to. Firefox has a private browser 
setting. Use it whenever you're hitting these sites. If you don't use that 
function, clear your browser history and cookies every time you're finished 
surfing. It only takes once to get caught. Yes, this means you have to memorize 
your favorite sites. The alternative is someone looking at your browser history 
or bookmarks. So stretch the mental muscles and deal with it.

2. Create a special email account. Only access that account on the "naughty" web 
browser. Create a password that you never use for any of your other accounts. 
Because you need to assume at some point someone in your house has seen you type 
in your passwords for your other email accounts.

3. Do *not* keep any of your tributes or any other incriminating computers on 
your hard drive. Assume at some point someone is going to poke around on your 
computer. You know, just because. That folder that you have buried somewhere 
deep in your machine? She'll find it. So ask yourself, very seriously, how badly 
you need to keep it. If it's a tribute for Kelly, send it to her and then delete 
it from your computer. Make damn certain you clear the camera's memory card too.

I honestly don't know if keeping the info in your online email account is any 
safer, given the hackers out there. But again, make damn certain you have a 
super password on it.

4. Be careful how much info you give out, both in chats and in pics. Of course 
your friends and families would never come to a site like this. Of course, they 
probably think the same about you. So be careful. And if you think you've given 
too much away, just tell Kelly to take it down and she will. Seriously, the dude 
who has pics of his daughter up for people to cum on?  You're insane.

5. Be paranoid. Yes, be lustful. Yes, let loose on some of your desires. But 
never forget just how much trouble your desires can get you into. So yes, 
paranoia is your friend. Assume someone you know is going to see this. Have you 
given away enough information for them to recognize you or your family? It's a 
big Internet, except for when it's not. 

6. Assume your wife/girlfriend/etc is smarter and more observant than you. Odds 
are, she is. She's probably noticed stuff you haven't even thought of yet. Act 
accordingly.


Those are my six rules. Perhaps you have your own. Feel free to add them or 
offer up your own suggestions. But be smart, be careful and be paranoid.


  
Kevin Jones - Horny Husband